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This left us unsupervised. 

"Want to play doctor?" Dakota offered. I didn't know what that was exactly, but I nodded so she would think I was a loser. She told me to put myself in between to sleeping bags then reached up to my crotch area. I stiffened, but said nothing. She slowly started rubbing the outside of my pants and I had to admit it felt amazing. She kept doing this for a while until she told me to switch with her. I was reluctant, but rolled out. Dakota took the same position and and I began to rub her in the same area. I didn't exactly know at the time what they were called, but all I could say is that I felt the warmth radiating from her pelvic region and her body with move each time I'd rub forward. After a while my curiosity began to fade and I told her I wanted to switch. Her cheeks were bright red and she agreed with the same reluctance I had. This went on and off for about ten minutes before the counselor returned. Just imagined what went through her head as she say a little girl blushing scarlet, between two sleeping bags and a little boy reaching in between where his hand was no longer in sight. It's hard for me to. 

After that day we became closer gradually and this became a ritual when Rachel was around. I don't recall when this stated, but it was another game Dakota had invented called Horsey. It was were we'd play a sort of mommy and daddy kind of thing only we were horses. She'd be in the doggy position and I'd dry hump her butt. I liked the game, but sometime further into the year Dakota began to end these games. I craved for them however and became kind of pushy to play, but of course she made the rules and no meant no. I was left with an aching feeling often.

However sometime further into the year we were hidden behind a play house. Rachel was off somewhere and Dakota was semi facing me and I was looking forward to see if anyone was looking. 

"I could get naked right now and no one would notice," she said suddenly. I was startled by this and asked her what she was talking about. She explained that no one was watching and that she could probably remove her clothes and place them back on before anyone would notice. Although I wanted to see her naked I was scared of getting in trouble even more so I told her stop. This argument went on for about a solid three minutes before she told she was kidding. To be honest I didn't whether she was lying or telling the truth. 

Without realizing it the year had gone by very quickly and I regretted it. I was losing the two friends I had gained since the school only ran up to third grade and I would be moving again. However being the idiot I was I confronted Dakota before I left and told her that she was a bully which tarnished our relationship completely. When I left that day everything we ever had was ruined. 

Moral of the story? Don't be a dumbass and take the initiative unlike me. Fighting with "Dakota" before I left was one of my biggest regrets.

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