A week has passed and everything is going well. Bebe has this idea for us to sneak out tonight and go to the lake. It's a full moon so we will be able to see clearly. Clyde of course is all hands in the air while Kyle and I are on the fence. Wendy was begging for me to go. I finally caved and agree to go only if Kyle went. This led Bebe, Clyde and Wendy to gang up on him. We beat the girls to the lake and we are looking around.

"Dude you think they are going to want to go skinny dipping?" asked Clyde.

"Probably," replied Kyle. "Why would they drag us out here in the middle of the night." Clyde starts dancing around a bit.

"Oh my god dude if I can make it to 2nd base tonight I would be so happy."

"People still use those terms?" asked Kyle.

"Only he does," I said laughing lightly.

"Shut up," said Kyle laughing.

"Hey!" exclaimed Bebe. "Glad you guys could make it. Look what I got." She had two 6 packs of beer.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed now glad that I came. "How did you get that?"

"I have to keep my sources a secret. Kyle, I brought one of our roommates with us. This is Rebecca." My god, she looked more nervous than Kyle. She is cute in a simple kind of way. She has wavy brown hair that comes all the way down her back. I can tell she has on a one-piece swimsuit under her tee shirt and shorts.

"Hi," she said shyly. We all said hello. I happily grab a beer as well as everyone else except Rebecca. She said drinking and swimming is bad for you. Talk about a mood killer. I finish 2 beers and watch as Bebe removes her clothes. God, she has no shame at all. Clyde is grinning at her as he removes his own clothes. I think he might actually get lucky with her this summer after all.

"So are we going to be joining them?" asked Wendy. I chuckle nervously.

"I don't see why not," I replied standing up. The beer had me feeling a lot braver. I would never agree to do this with Wendy since I am not that interested in her. I don't want to send her any mixed signals. Yet here we are just swimming naked. Nothing more nothing less. I look over at Kyle and he is talking with Rebecca. They almost look like they don't even want to go swimming with us. I remove my clothes and try not to glance at Wendy. She is pretty much taking away that option when she grabs my hand and starts running towards the water.

The water is so cold. I look around to see where Clyde and Bebe are. They are already making out pretty heavily. Oh yeah, he is getting lucky this summer.

"I can't believe this is our last year," said Wendy.

"Yeah," I agree. "I am going to enjoy every minute of it." We talk a little bit before I see Rebecca and Kyle getting in. Rebecca has on a swimsuit and Kyle I can't tell. Wendy floats closer to me.

"Hey, you want to make out?" she asked. I really want to tell her no but the side of me that is horny and hasn't jerked off in a week is saying fuck yeah. Instead of answering her I leaned in kissing her. She wraps her arms around me kissing me back. I get even more aroused when I feel her nipples on my chest. Wendy starts moaning making me under harder under the water. We lose track of time as we seem to be in our own word. I can barely hear Clyde and Bebe going at it. Wendy and I so into what we are doing we don't hear Rebecca calling to us.

"What is it?" asked Bebe annoyed breaking away from Clyde.

"Someone is coming," exclaimed Rebecca at the edge of the water. Shit, we move quickly hiding in some bushes quickly off shore. We look as we see one of the counselors looking around. I am wondering what happened to the beer? We are huddle close together cold and naked. I am too afraid of being caught to really care at the moment. When the counselor left, we all released a breath.

"Fuck that was close," said Clyde.

"Thanks Rebecca," said Wendy. "I think we should head back while we got time."

"I agree with that," said Kyle. I wanted to see if he was naked too but I was too busy putting on my own clothes. I noticed that they had been moved but I don't have time to question it. I don't want to chance the counselors coming back. Shit I think I am going to have blue balls tomorrow. None of us say anything until we reach our cabin. Clyde got a text from Bebe staying they made it in safely.

"Damnit," said Clyde once we are inside.

"You didn't forget something, did you?" I asked pulling my covers back. That shower would have to wait until the morning.

"Dude, I was getting a hand job," whined Clyde. "I was so damn close."

"Awww that sucks," I replied undressing.

"Tell me about it," said Clyde. "Kyle, what's with you and that Rebecca chick?"

"Oh she's cool. Very shy, really smart. We had a good conversation. I hide the beer and your clothes just in case someone would come along."

"Thank god," I breathed throwing on some shorts. "I would hate to see how they would come down us if they found out."

"Always should think one step ahead," said Kyle walking towards the bathroom with his shower items.

"You're going to shower now?" asked Clyde.

"I am not going to bed with those germs all over me. You guys are lucky I even got in." Kyle went into the bathroom closing the door and locking it.

"That guy is weird sometimes," said Clyde laying down. "Anyway, man her hands feel so soft. God I wanted to fuck her so bad. I saw you and um Wendy getting pretty hot and heavy." I started blushing.

"It was nothing," I replied adjusting my blanket.

"Shit, did you not hear Wendy moaning? I thought you were fingering her."

"Dude no," I replied embarrassed by this whole conversation.

"Bebe likes to talk dirty," Clyde said smiling. "Shit is so sexy. Kenny is going to be so jealous."

"Oh please," I replied waving Clyde off. "I am sure Kenny is getting plenty of ass this summer." Kenny is my friend and hangs with us from time to time. He is what most women would call handsome. He is tall, not too thin, not too big with blonde hair. He wears it shoulder length most of the time. Drives the girls crazy, men too but he has no interest in guys.

"You have to back me up tomorrow when I tell Cartman about this."

"Why the fuck would you tell Cartman?" I asked. "You know he is just going to tell everyone."

"I want him to believe me. I can leave out the hand job part though." Sad to say but that was the best part. People know Bebe and how she gets down but I would prefer if Cartman was not the one spreading the story and adding on his extra shit.

"Fine whatever," I agree. "Let's go to bed. I am fucking tired."

"Alright, I got the alarm set so we don't miss breakfast," I nod before closing my eyes. I was asleep pretty quickly. I felt like I just closed my eyes when the alarm starts going off. I groan. I hear the rest of the guys doing the same.

"Fuck," said Clyde grabbing his phone. I have never felt so tired in my life.

"Still think last night was worth it," I growled.

"Yes," said Clyde without thinking about it.

"I got dibs," I said sitting up painfully. My hard on was so annoying. I think the other guys missed it since they were still laying down. I am so tired I almost don't care if they did or not. I relieve myself before turning on the shower. My dick is still hard. I shake my head knowing I am going to have to jerk off in this shower and I would prefer not to. Let's try the cold water shall we. By the time I complete my cold, very cold shower, I am good to go. I head out of the bathroom with Clyde running in. He probably had to pee or whatever. I look over and see Kyle still lying in bed. I walk over to him still wearing my towel. "Kyle," he stirs slowly.

"Stan," he says softly. He looks so weak right now and pale, like actually pale. "Can you grab my kit out of my trunk." Kit? I open his trunk and see this white pouch.

"This?" I asked holding it up. He nods. I bring it to him and watch him open it. I see needles and vales. "What is this?"

"I need my insulin," he explained. "I am diabetic." What the fuck. How could he not tell us this? That is kind of important. I watch as he squeezes the side of his tummy together and plunges in the needle. I take the bag from him when he is done.

"How come you didn't mention you were diabetic?" I asked.

"Most people treat me like a wounded animal when I do," explained Kyle. "I just need to get something to eat and I will be okay. I did need my insulin now though. I am already starting to feel better."

"You scared me," I admit.

"I did?"

"You were all pale or whatever. You looked like you were dying."

"I could actually," replied Kyle with a chuckle. "But so could you. You could get hit by a car tomorrow."

"Or eaten by a wolf," I joke.

"Not funny," laughed Kyle starting to look like himself. He grabs my hand. "Thank you and I would prefer if you kept this between us,"

"Okay," I replied staring into his green eyes. I feel my heartbeat speeding up as I stare at him. I am distracted when Clyde comes out of the bathroom.

"Kyle, Stan are you guys getting dressed or what?" asked Clyde.

"Yeah in a minute," Kyle said letting go of my hand. I stand up and walk over to my side of the room to get dressed quickly. Once Kyle has freshened up and dressed we all leave for the cafeteria. "God I am still tired."

"Me too," I added. "I think I am going to go back and lay down some more."

"You whiners," yawned Clyde. We arrive to the cafeteria getting in line to grab our food. We make our way to our usual table and the girls are already there.