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Date: Tue,  7 May 1996 21:33:49 UTC
Subject: NEW: Girl Scout Camp Adventures 10B
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(Part B)


C: Oh yeah! <smile>  Ralph took my hand and we snuck out the side door
when the counselor wasn't looking.  I expected to get caught, but there
was no one there, so we dashed to the trail to the barn.
 
M: I must have been chasing someone else.
 
C: Once we were away from the dance hall, I got real scared, cause it
was real dark and there was no one else there.  I started walking real
close to Ralph and wanted to go back, but then we saw the light from
the barn ahead of us.  Ralph asked what it was, and I told him, and he
wanted to go there.  I was still scared, but with the light ahead it
didn't seem quite so bad, so I said OK.
 
M: No one was at the barn?
 
C:  Nope.  Everyone must have been at the dance.  The horses were out
in the field, so the whole barn was empty. We went inside and looked
for a place to sit down.  I know where they keep the clean horse
blankets, so we spread some over some hay bales.
 
M: Then what?
 
C:  We talked for a while, about some of the other kids, and stuff like
that.  Then, like all of a sudden, he put his hands on my shoulders and
kissed me!
 
M:  What did you do?
 
C: I shrieked and pulled back.  He asked me if I had ever been kissed
by a boy before.  I was embarrassed, but I had to tell him no.  He
looked a little confused, then asked me if I liked it.
 
M:  What did you tell him?
 
C: I told him he scared me.  He asked me if I wanted to try again.  I
was still scared, but some of the other girls had kissed boys or even
done some other stuff, and they all said it was kinda neat, so....
 
M: So you let him?
 
C: Yeah.  He told me to stop him if anything felt bad, or
uncomfortable, then he put his hands on my shoulders and bent over to
kiss me again, this time a little softer.
 
M:  How did it feel this time?
 
C:  It was real strange at first, but then I got used to it, and it
felt good, so I started to kiss him back.  He seemed to like that, and
his hands started to rub my back again.
 
M:  Did you get the tingly feeling again?
 
C:  Not right away, but after we had been kissing for a while it came
back.  It was tinglier than usual, too.  I was really getting used to
it, when he took his mouth away, and asked me if I liked that.  I told
him yes, and he asked me if he could try kissing me somewhere else.  I
got a little nervous, but I wanted the tingly feeling to come back, so
I said he could.
 
He bent down again, but instead of kissing me on the lips, he put his
mouth on the side of my neck, right here (pointed).    It felt really,
really nice as me moves his mouth around, under my chin, to the other
side, and the tingly feeling got a little stronger.
 
When he stopped, I had a big smile on my face, so I guess he knew
everything was ok.  He started to kiss me on the mouth again.  We did
that for a while, and I didn't notice that he had pushed the strings of
my dress down until he started kissing my shoulders.
 
M: Mm-Hmm...
 
C:  I mean, I knew we should stop, but it felt so nice.  Besides, it
was just kissing.  I knew I liked what he was doing, and his neck was
right in front of me, so I kissed it.  He must have like that too,
cause he started to squeeze my back.  I kept kissing his neck, until
suddenly I felt his hand touch my boobie.
 
I must of jerked, cause he stopped kissing me.He pulled his head away,
but he left his hand just sitting there on my boobie.
 
I looked at his hand just resting on my dress.  Mommy always told me
this was bad touching, but I could feel that tingly feeling coming from
right where his hand was.  I think I swallowed once, then nodded just a
little, to show Ralph it was okay.
 
M:  Were you scared?
 
C:  Yeah, a little, but it felt so good.  He left his hand there, and
started to kiss me again, on the neck and shoulders.  I guess I
loosened up a little, cause I felt him start to move his hand.  My
boobie moved with it, and those tingly feelings started to get real
strong.  When he put his other hand on my other boob, I didn't even
twitch, just kissed him harder.  I started to feel a little warm.
 
M:  What happened next?
 
C:  Well, we kept doing that for a bit, till we both stopped to take a
breath.  Then, he asked me if I would mind if he took off his shirt.
 
M: Did you?
 
C:  Well, I had seen boys without shirts before, like at the pool, so I
didn't think it was anything strange, so no, I didn't mind.  He pulled
of his shirt, and for some reason, the tingles got stronger.  We kissed
again, and he put my hands on his chest, which felt all soft.  It was
real smooth, but there were a few little hairs around.
 
M: <nod>
 
C:  The next time we stopped tho, he looked at me kinda weird and I got
a little nervous again.  I noticed he had a big lump in front of his
shorts, and remembered one of the older girls calling it a 'boner'. and
she said it meant he was excited.  Then he asked me if I'd mind if he
took off his shorts!  Except for my little brother, I had never seen a
boy without his pants on, so I guess I was curious, if a bit scared.  I
couldn't seem to get the words out, tho, the scared, tingly, and curios
feelings were all mixed up so I just shook my head and watched while he
took off his sneakers, and then unbuttoned his shorts.  He had white
underwear on, kinda like my panties, but bigger.  I could see the shape
his boner made in the front.
 
He wanted to kiss me again, and this time we got real close as he put
his hands back on my boobies and I kept feeling his chest.  It was
really strange, being so close to a boy with almost no clothes on, but
it felt kinda good and warm, too.  As we kept kissing, I felt his hands
move away from my boobies and on to my back.  His hands kinda fumbled
around for a bit, until realised he was feeling for the zipper of my
dress.  When he found it, I somehow knew that if I didn't stop what we
were doing right then, it was going to get really serious, but I didn't
have a real idea of what could happen.
 
He grabbed the zipper, but before he could pull it down, I pulled away.
 I looked at him for a second.
 
M:  Did you want to stop?
 
C: I did, but I didn't too.  It was real weird.  He told me that if I
didn't want to do anymore, then we'd just stay the way we were, but it
was kind of unfair, him being all undressed and me having all my
clothes on.  I dunno, I really don't remember what I was thinking.  I
just turned my back to him so he could reach the zipper.
 
I could feel his hands shake a little as he pulled the zipper down. 
When he let go, the dress dropped down, and I was just standing there
in my panties and stockings and shoes.  I just stood there, with my
arms held up over my boobies and my back to him.  I was shivering, but
I was still feeling all warm.
 
M: You were scared.
 
C:  Yeah, I guess I was.  Anyway, I heard him stand behind me, then he
started to kiss my shoulders again.  He put his hands around my tummy
and I just sorta leaned back against him.  He kept kissing my neck and
shoulders until I stopped shivering, then I felt his hands try to turn
me around.  The first time, I resisted, but he just stopped, kissed me
a little more, and when he tried again, I let him spin me.  I just
stood there, unable to move, with my arms still crossed.
 
M: <nod>
 
C:  He kissed me on the lips again, then put his hands on mine and
gently pulled them away from my shoulders and down to my sides.  I
remember he whistled and told me I was beautiful.
 
I guess he noticed my knees were shaking, because he walked me back to
the blanket and sat me down.  I started to put my hands up again, but
he stopped me with his, telling me I had nothing to be ashamed of, I
was so beautiful.  He kissed me again, on the mouth, until I felt
myself relax, then he put his hands back on my boobies.  Oh, now it
felt really good, and I noticed my coochie was getting all damp, which
had only happened once before.
 
M: Your 'coochie'?
 
C:  You know, down there? <laugh>
 
M: Ah.  When did i t happen before?
 
C:  Um, well....
 
M: If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to.  That's okay.
 
C:  Good.  Anyway, it felt really good now, especially when he would
put my bumps between his fingers and rub them.  Then the tingly
feelings got real strong, but that wasn't the best part!
 
M: Oh?
 
C: Well, the real best part was later, but I didn't know that.  What
happened was he stopped kissing my mouth and stuff and bent down and
kissed me right in the center of my boobie.  I thought I was going to
die, it felt so good.  I just laid back against the hay.  I wished he
would keep doing that forever.
 
M:  What happened?
 
C:  He stopped. <pout>  He said his mouth was tired.  Then he asked me
if I had even seen a boy naked?
 
M:  Had you?
 
C:  No!  Well, except for my baby brother when he was real young.  I
told him that, and he asked me if I wanted to.  I got scared again, but
everything had felt so nice so far...
 
M:  So you told him yes?
 
C:  Yeah.  Then I watched him pull off his underwear.  His boner sprang
out, it was pointing straight at me.  It was so long!  Like one of
those big pencil, you know?  I wanted to touch it, like to see if it
was real, but I was afraid to.  He must have noticed though, cause he
told me it was okay.  I reached out and touched just the tip.  I yanked
my hand back as it jumped, and his eyes closed.  I thought I had hurt
him, but he told me no, that just felt really nifty when I did that,
and I could do it any time I wanted.
 
M:  Did you?
 
C: Not then.  Instead, he stood me up and started kissing me real nice,
with our bodies pressed real close together.  I felt his boner rub up
against the front of my panties, giving me all kinds of nice tingly
feelings.
 
We did that for a long time, at least I thought it was.  Then, he
stepped back and looked at me again.  I already knew what he wanted,
and at that point I felt so good I think I would have done whatever he
asked.  I didn't even think about it as I pulled my panties down.  I
heard some girls have to shave down there, but I had nothing to shave
yet.
 
Without speaking, we got real close together and I could feel his boner
rubbing up against my coochie.  God, it felt so good, like someone was
tickling me at just the right spot.  When he put his hands on my
boobies again, I reached down and put mine around his boner.  It felt
real warm and smooth as I moved my hand up and down it.  The tip was
wet.  One of the older girls had told me this was called pre-cum, but I
wasn't sure what that meant.
 
We were still kissing like that when I felt one of his hands on my
belling, moving down.  Somehow, I knew what he was doing and I just
waited.  A few seconds later, I felt his fingers touch the outside of
my coochie.
 
I thought everything before had felt good, but that was nothing.  As he
started to move his hand around, it felt like little bursts of
lightning were flying around my body.  We just kept rubbing each other
and kissing like that until we couldn't take it anymore.  I don't know
about him, but I thought I was going to explode.
 
M: <Nodding, trying to retain composure>
 
C:  We were both breathing hard, and he looked at me, and just kinda
asked me if I knew what having sex was, he had some trouble getting the
words out.  The older girl had told me that it involved him putting his
boner into me, that it felt really good, but that it sometimes hurt the
first time.
 
M:  Did you tell him that?
 
C:  Yeah.  He told me that yes, it does hurt sometimes, when he breaks
my 'cherry.'  I remember that my doctor had something about me doing
that when I fell off my bike last summer, though he called it something
else, a 'hy-mean' or something.  Ralph said that if I wanted to then,
it might not hurt at all.
 
M: And?
 
C:  I was a little scared, but I didn't want him to stop, so I said we
could try it.  He told me to sit on the edge of the hay bales and lay
back.  He sat down next to me, then started to rub his fingers on my
coochie again.  This time, I started to squirm, cause the tingly
feelings were so strong.  I closed my eyes, I remember, then I felt him
stand up, in front of my legs.
 
He put his hands on my knees and moved them away from each other, and I
felt him step between them.  I felt his finger on my coochie again, and
this time, I felt it go inside.  It felt real weird, but so good as he
moved it around inside.  When he took it out, I almost yelled at him to
put it back in, until I felt something else push around the outside. 
It was bigger than his finger, and I realised what it was.
 
He just moved it around outside for a bit, until I felt him stop right
over my hole.  He just left it there, until I told him it was okay.  I
felt the tip push against my coochie, then suddenly it went in.  It
hurt a tiny bit, then felt real good.  So good.  I felt him push his
boner into me real slow, I guess making sure it didn't hurt.  Every
time he moved forward, I felt this nice stretching feeling inside.  The
tingling was so strong, i couldn't stop shaking.  Finally, he couldn't
go any further and we just stayed like that.  Suddenly I felt him start
to take it out!
 
I told him not to, please!  He just smiled and pulled almost all the
way out, then pushed back in, faster then before.  My eyes closed again
as he slowly started to move his boner in and out, faster each time. 
He started to to grunt, and I started to moan.  It felt like this great
pressure built up inside me, like I had to pee really bad, but i
couldn't  His grunts got real loud, and suddenly he pushed into me real
hard and I felt something warm shoot all over my insides.  When that
happened, it felt like I exploded.  I can't really describe  it.  All I
saw were spots, and it was a minute before I could breath again.  I had
never felt anything like it.
 
He just collapsed on top of me.  When we both got up, I noticed his
boner had got all small and soft.  He told me that was normal for a guy
after he had an orgasm.  I found out later that's what happened to me
too.
 
As were were getting dressed, I asked him where he learned how to do
that.  He told me it was one of our counselors from last year!  But he
never told me which one.
 
M: I see.  Then what?
 
C:  We got dressed and went back to the dance.  We got there just as
everything was done.  All I managed was another quick kiss before he
had to go.  When I told the other girls what happened, they didn't
believe me, until I showed them the underwear we traded....
 
(End edited interview segment)
 
Like I said before, though, at the time I didn't know anything about
that, and my only concern was to get all the boys out of camp and the
girls to their tents so I could finally get some sleep.
 
We had to track down a few couples trying to wander away from the main
group, but eventually we accounted for everyone.  The busses pulled out
and the girls were marched off to bed.  It was really late, none of the
staff would be able to go out, so Kate and I just managed to get in a
quick smooch.  I was too tired anyway, and you know what they say about
a pleasure postponed, or something like that.  Once the DJ had left
camp, and the lights were all out, I stumbled back to my cabin, took a
quick shower, and collapsed into bed.
 
It was no problem to fall asleep, and I must have been snoring like mad
until I noticed the door to my cabin open and close quickly.  I was
still almost fully asleep when I felt someone climb into bed with me,
and my sleep-fogged brain assumed it was Kate.
 
The part of me that was still attached to reality realised I should
probably tell her she should not have sneaked out, but hey.  I thought
about it for a sec, then just put my arm around her and snuggled in.  I
started to doze off again, but something kept nagging at my mind,
preventing me from sleeping.
 
My eyes flew open when I realised what that something was.  Whoever was
in bed with me was A> a lot lighter weight than Kate, and B> her (at
least I assumed it was a her) feet only came down to my knees!
 
It took a few seconds for my eyes to focus, and when they did, I saw
Andy's face, not more than a foot away from my own!  When she saw my
expression, she smiled and kissed the tip of my nose!  I was suddenly
thankful I had decided to wear a pair of surgical greens to bed that
night.
 
"Wh-wh-wh-what the.  Wh-wh-what are you?"  I sputtered out.  Yeah, I
know, real cool and collected.  You try it sometime.  Andy smiled at me
again and said "I couldn't sleep in the tent, so I came here."
 
My greens got real tight all of the sudden as I remembered what
happened the last time Andy couldn't sleep.  This time, though, my
rational brain kicked in, and I told her that it was wrong, that she
had to go back to her tent.
 
She just pouted at me.  "If you try to make me leave, I'll start
screaming!"  Oh, great.  Now what were my options.  I started to crawl
back out of bed, figuring I'd leave it to her at least but before my
feet could hit the floor she told me she'd scream if I left her in bed,
too.
 
I knew when I was licked.  There was no way out but to play this
through and hope for a clean escape later.  Besides, to be totally
honest, there was a part of me that didn't want her to go.
 
Settling back on the bed, I asked her that if I set the alarm early,
would she at least go back to her tent before everyone else woke up? 
She agreed.  I flipped over to set the clock and I felt her snuggle up
against my back.  A few minutes later, her breathing settled into a
gentle rhythm, with just a hint of a snore.
 
Sighing, I settled in, expecting not to be able to sleep till morning,
but it was kind of cozy, so between her quiet breathing, my exhaustion
and the late hour, I drifted off to sleep.
 
When the alarm went off, it took me a few seconds to get my bearings
back.  I was laying on my back now, Andy had her arm across my chest
and was lying on her side, her head resting on my shoulder.  We must
have shifted during the night.  My hand was resting on her back from
underneath, and I noticed she was wearing a shirt that felt like it was
made of some kind of satin-like material.
 
While I was rousing myself, my hand started to move of its own
volition, and was rubbing her back.  Andy rumbled a bit in her sleep
and shifted closer, moving her arm down my chest.  I realised that I
had an opportunity here I might never have again, but if anything went
wrong, I could lose my job and would probably end up in jail. 
Meanwhile, I was still rubbing Andy's back and she shifted again,
dropping her arm right on top of my belly button.
 
I experimented a little to see how deeply she slept.  With my other
hand, I reached for her arm and gave it a little pinch.  I  could
always say I was trying to wake her up.  She rumbled under her breath
again but didn't awaken.  Another pinch had the same result, so I threw
caution to the wind and decided to see just how far I could take this.
 
I let the hand resting on her back start to wander slowly downwards
until I could feel the top of her panties covering her young ass.  I
took a deep breath and let my fingers move lower, until I was cupping
one cheek in my hand, through the material of what I guessed was her
sleepshirt.
 
Using my fingers, I slowly gathered up the satin material, until I
could feel the cotton of her panties lade bare beneath my hand.  I
cupped the globe and squoze gently.  I turned my head in that
direction, then froze.  Andy had turned her head and her eyes were wide
open.
 
I thought I was dead.  I fully expected to fired, tarred, feathered,
and placed in a cell with a large man named Bubba.  I just stayed
perfectly still, afraid to make any move.  Maybe she wouldn't notice,
or figure I was doing something in my sleep.
 
We stayed like that, gazes locked, immobile, for a long minute. 
Without moving, I felt her hand move slowly up on my chest, up under
the top of my greens.  Her fingers danced around on my chest for a
second until they found my left nipple and started playing with it. 
Her eyes closed.  I went from confusion to the beginning of a state of
shock as I tried to figure out exactly what was going on.
 
I felt her hand slide under my back, and instinctively I turned on my
side, facing her, before I fully realised what I was doing.  Her hand
reached up under the top of my shirt and started rubbing my back.  I
was beginning to suspect she had not minded what I had been doing, and
decided to give my theory a test by squeezing her panty covered buttock
lightly.  In response, she gave a sigh, and a little wiggle.
 
What the hell, I decided, in for a penny, in for a pound.  Not like I
could get in any MORE trouble.  With us both on our sides, I had access
to her whole body, but I wanted to let her take the lead, so she didn't
get scared. She was still rubbing my back and playing with my nipples,
so I took an educated guess it would be okay if I did the same.
 
I started by moving the hand that was on her bottom up her back, this
time under the satin fabric.  Alternating between using my nails and
the tips of my fingers I started to massage her bare back.  She made a
little purring noise, so I guess that was okay.  My other hand crept
across the space between us and found the front hem of her shirt where
it had ridden up around her belly button.  In the dawn's half light I
could make out her skin and light colored panties, which I felt it was
safer to avoid for now.
 
My fingers crept up under her gown, pausing to tickle her belly button,
which made her giggle.  I kept moving slowly upwards until I felt the
beginnings of the rise of her breast.  I paused, just from the sheer
amazement that I was touching the breast of a thirteen year old girl,
let alone with no clothing in between.  A wiggle of her chest and pinch
to my nipple indicated to me I should not have stopped.
 
Inching my hand up a little further, I was able to cup her entire
breast in my palm, and she gave a little gasp as I squeezed gently.  I
felt the tiny bump of her nipple press into my palm.
 
I started to match the rhythms of my hand motions to hers as I
alternately squeezed her young breasts or ran the tips of my fingers
around her nipple.  She soon got the idea that I was following her,
cause if she rubbed my chest, I rubbed hers, if she squeezed my nipple,
I squeezed hers, and so on.
 
We kept this game up for a few moments, exploring each other's chests. 
She still had her eyes closed, but mine were open, and I could now make
out the smile on her face.  Without a change in her expression, she
took the hand that had been rubbing my back and started to slide it
lower, to the waistband of my greenies, then under.  My own hand
followed suit, slipping under the waistband of her panties.
 
What little room I had left in the front of my greenies was quickly
gone as I felt her small hand squeeze my buttocks.  I cupped her and
felt the incredibly smooth skin.  We each ran our hands around the
others asses, sometimes squeezing, sometimes stroking.  I made it a
point to slide my finger into the crack between her globes and she
quickly did the same.
 
I was so wrapped in what my hand was doing I didn't notice her first
hand had left my chest until I felt a tug on the tie of my surgical
pants, and then the knot came loose.  A part of me screamed that this
was going to far, but I told it to shut up.  I held my breath as I felt
her tiny hand slip below the waistband in front, then both hands
started moving down, taking my pants with them.  My dick twitched once
from the cool air, then again as her hand brushed it on the way down.
 
We had both stopped out other actions as we concentrated on what was
going on in the space between us.  My dick was pointed straight out
over the waistband of my pants, right at her.  The growing light
allowed me to see her lying there in a dark blue satin sleepshirt that
was bunched up to just below her chest, and pale yellow cotton panties.
 She was staring in fascination at my throbbing dick, as she drifted
her hands back up from my knees, where my pants were now pooled. 
Slowly, first the fingers of one hand, then the other started to
lightly caress the surface.
 
She tightened her grip a little, and soon her hands were working in a
steady up and down motion.  A steady stream of fluid dripped from the
tip of my penis onto the sheets.
 
I closed my eyes as she moved her hands faster.  It had been a long
time, and adding to that the fact a 13 year old girl was giving me a
hand job, well, lets just say my staying power was not up to its usual
standards.  I felt the pressure build, and with a grunt, I exploded as
a torrent of cum just shot out of the end of my dick, with more force
than I had ever managed before.  Andy kept stroking me as smaller jets
of fluid kept coming out until finally I couldn't take the sensation
anymore and I stopped her hands with my own.
 
Opening my eyes, I saw that my sheets were soaked, and a large splotch
of cum had hit Andy right in the middle of her belly, splattering
little drops onto her nightshirt and panties.  The sight was so erotic
that I felt myself try to rise again, but the poor guy was just too
tired.
 
I think I knew I could have ended it there, but somehow it didn't seem
fair.  I reached behind me and grabbed a tissue, and gently wiped the
sticky mess of of her as best I could.  The whole time she didn't make
a sound, just looked at me with a real gentle expression.  Once she was
clean, I gently pushed her on her back, and her arms dropped to her
sides.  I think she knew what I was going to do.
 
I slid over next to her and placed my hands on her tummy.  I felt her
muscles tense as I started to trace my fingers around the waistband of
her panties, sometimes gently plucking the elastic.  She started to
squirm a little, so finally I let one of my fingers drift below the
stretchy material.  When I felt the first wisp of pubic hair I stopped,
letting her get used to it.  When I felt her muscles relax, and the
squirming start again, I moved on.
 
When the tip of my finger encountered the dampness at the top of her
pussy, I stopped again, this time to deal with the fact that I was
touching a 13 year old pussy.  I almost had to force my hand to slide
further down until I felt it resting between the lips of her cunt.
 
Andy's eyes were closed, and her lower lip was curled under her front
teeth.  AS I started to gently run my finger up and down under the
cotton cloth, I saw her lip tremble slightly and her legs started to
spread apart.
 
As her legs widened, I could feel the opening beneath my finger widen
also, like a flower blooming. , but I resisted the urge to press in. 
Instead, I let my finger search upward until I found the little covered
bump I knew would be hiding at the top.  As I rubbed the little button,
Andy started to squirm and wiggle more energetically.  I kept playing
with her teenaged clit until I felt the moisture from below reach my
finger, and I knew she was ready.  My fingers quested downward again,
this time looking for the opening I had felt before.
 
I found it, and after a quick pause let just the tip of my finger slip
inside.  At this, she gave a quick jerk, and a moan came from her lips.
 I wanted to go real slow, but that was not to be.  I made a little
movement with the tip of my finger which caused her to jiggle her hips
madly, then she suddenly bucked upwards, forcing my finger in up to its
knuckle.  It fit surprisingly well, and I could feel the smooth walls
of her pussy envelop and caress my probing digit.  Her hips settled
back, and she sighed as I started rocking my finger in and out, going a
little further in each time until I felt resistance.  She flinched a
little when I pressed on it, and I knew I was in as far as I was going
to go.
 
Andy was moaning and gasping now as I kept my steady in-out rhythm
going, and I felt the walls of her vagina start to contract as her
first orgasm by another person approached.  With my  other hand, I
started to caress her clit through the material of her panties, and in
just a few strokes, her hips bucked wildly and her muscles clamped down
on my finger, trapping it inside for the ride.
 
Her body continued to twitch as the spasms receded, until she finally
relaxed back on to the bed.  As her muscles released me, I slipped my
finger out from under her panties, and pulled the material of her
sleepshirt back down to her knees.  Then, I pulled up and retied my
pants.  Neither of seemed to be able to say anything, but I pulled her
on top of me, avoiding the wetness on the bed and we held each other
closely.  Just then, the alarm clock went off again, as if to warn us
that we were cutting it too close.  Andy scrambled off of me and out of
the bed, where she slipped on her sandals and headed for the door. 
When she got to the foot of the bed, she stopped, looked at me, then I
saw her bend down for a second.  When she stood back up, I caught a
lash of something in her hand as she tossed whatever it was to me.  I
caught the object as she left the cabin and realised it was the panties
she had been wearing.
 
I could smell the scent of her orgasm on the panties and my fingers as
I laid back and tried to gather my thoughts.  I had a lot to think
about.
 
Next Chapter:  Kate and I get some time alone, we talk, Traci gets in
trouble, and the toy box is opened.
 

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