’ Well, we knew better, ourselves. Stevie and I wouldn’t have ever let ourselves onto the fact that this campfire was started to find something t... do during free play. You see, everywhere else were the kids who spent summer after summer delighting in making us feel like shit. So, we found a place where no one would be, and made it our own. My bunkmates had ‘Set me up with Stevie,’ as far as that could go with two twelve year olds. They did it mainly because it would be funny to watch the two. Your heart raced more. You had no idea what was about to happen. What you did know though was that you could not live without what had been ignited. You opened the door and headed to the lobby and straight to the desk. Asking for the message left for you, you walk away and open the envelope."Hello, little one," it began. "Here is the key to Room 414. You will find further instruction there. I am thrilled by your courage and obedience. With fond affection, Master."You look at the key and turn. Softer and I appreciated her shape. I didn’t mind the fact that she often brushed those breasts against me as she was maneuvering my limbs, or how her ass looked in those sweats when she bent over to lift my leg.I was in a perpetual state of being horny, but she worked me so hard each day that I was often just ready to sleep when Em got home from school. I was hoping that the weekend rest would be a time when Em would want to play again.Friday finally came and Molly was out the door a minute. ’ ‘It is alright… I have you with me for now, which is more than nothing,’ I replied as I ran my powerful hands across her blouse kneading her small but pert youthful breasts. She gasped as I slowly unbuttoned the blouse to get at her flesh. Her hand reached behind and found my pants, slowly stroking my manhood. I kissed her neck and pined at her clothes, raised her skirt to find her panties damp. As I pushed them down, they fell to the floor. I caressed her sex and massaged her, ran my hands.