Elisa and I had been friends since we were both 11-years-old. She was your stereotypical Tomboy; played baseball, never wore dresses, got into fights with boys and so on. When she came out, it was no big shock to me, but there was a massive disappointment among the many guys that wanted to ask her out. Elisa and I remained friends all through middle school and high school. Our bodies of course changed over the years, but Elisa always wore baggy clothes, so I never thought about what she looked like with her clothes off, even back when that's all would ever think about when seeing a girl. On Elisa's 18th birthday, us and some friends went on a camping trip. It was just me, Elisa, her girlfriend at the time, and two other friends. After smoking some preliminary weed and drinking a few beers that my older brother had bought us, we hiked to a nearby creek. As we stood on the creek's edge, I caught sight of Elisa's dirty blonde hair gleaming in the light of the setting s...