Then I pull my fingers out of you wash them and my face off in the water . you catch your breath and get off the rocks come over to me you kiss me and...reach for my hard cock I move to were I put you I get out of the water you move in I grab my cock and point it at your lips you kiss it and lick it then you take your hand a grab it you slowly put your lips around it feels so good I tell you smile and get back at it you suck and lick I am in heaven you play with my balls you feel me get hared. After a couple minutes I had to come up for air. My cock was hard and he grabbed it and started licking the head. I thought I was going to cum but then I had a thought. I wonder if he would fuck me? That slowed me down. I realized that if he asked I was letting him do me. A he licked up and down my cock I felt his fingers make their way toward my ass. I was surprised to feel myself lean forward to open my ass for easier access. As his finger entered me I was concentrating on anything but sex.. " Maybe," Jamie replied with a shrug. "But I don't like girls, just you mostly." Uh, okay." I cleared my throat. "Has your mom or dad ever talked to you about this stuff?" I don't have a dad," he told me. "My mom doesn't talk to me about anything." Oh." I began to understand finally. "Maybe you really want a dad then. Like part of you inside wants a father and that's why you like me so much. It isn't really love, it's something else, and..." No, Mr. Valentine." Jamie smiled at me. "I really. Her new husband is a true jerk who made it clear from the start that he was not interested in being a stepafather. My mom was relieved that I was staying away and she helped research camp jobs for me on the internet.Because I am a very athletic girl and an art major, I had a lot of choices for jobs as counselors. However, I always wanted to travel back east so I asked my mom to find a camp on the East Coast. She found a camp in Maine that was run by former hippies and paid very well.I liked the.