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"Frank, do you find guys to be more interesting than girls or is it the other way around with you?" Now he really stuttered and answered, "Not really. It sounded funny so I pursued it with, "Do you like girls Jim?" He stuttered and answered that he didn't. "Jim, do you have a girlfriend?" I asked. I was wondering if it would be safe or worthwhile to see if Jim was interested in any extracurricular activity and thought it might be worth testing the waters. The rain didn't let up at all and we spread our ground covers out and prepared for the night. not just a sprinkle but a full-fledged rainstorm. By the time we got into our tent pitched the thunder was hitting a little closer and the rains began. It sounded ominous but did sound as if it was a long ways off. It was late in the afternoon when we had the first clasp of thunder off in the distance. I am bisexual and couldn't help but notice his small tight ass as he wandered around the area. He had just turned eighteen and had a well-tuned body for a fellow his age. Jim was my going to be my assistant for this trip and he seemed like a nice enough fellow. The weather forecast wasn't good for our exploration but Jim and I would make the best of it. I'm Frank, twenty-six and the Assistant Scout Master for our troop and was going off for three days to look for a decent place to take our Boy Scout troop for a few days of a scouting jamboree in the backwoods of Pennsylvania. It was going to be a long miserable weekend.