Who was cute, who was mean, and who has had their first kiss. Of the four of us only Stacy had kissed a boy, and I mean a real kiss not just a pack. O... course we all wanted to know what it was like. The gossip and chatter continued until the camp counselor made us turn out the lights. We did the usual camp stuff for a couple of days. Summer camp routines are pretty standard. Things got interesting about the third day when a group of us was swimming. We were rough housing in the water when. I lifted my head, and she slipped something under it. In the dim light, I could barely see what it was, but I new instantly that it was her panties, fairly recently worn! I moaned softly and said through the crotch (which she'd placed right under my mouth, of course) that I guessed I owed her $10. She laughed and said "I guess you do!"She massaged my back, and then up my legs, I knew she had to know I was naked because her hands felt for and didn't find the waist and legs of my boxers. I. Their evening ended as usual at her apartment door with Ray prepared for her clammy handshake, but instead she leaned into him for a quick hug, her arms pulling him briefly but emphatically against her before she turned and went inside. Ray drove home in a confused and disturbed mood, and decided by Monday morning to tell the Professor merely that Marta seemed to be adapting to college social life. He didn't, however, claim that his escorting services were finished.The next week was first. My brain was still in slow time. "I want my mommy!" She chuckled."It's perfect. A live mannequin." She pointed at me. "And you will do it, or I will have the girls undress you in the front window when we open, then call the police and newspaper. It will be great advertising, either way."I started to whimper."Estelle, Susan, grab some makeup and some hairspray. We want our guest star ready for her debut in the window. And throw out those clothes you found. We can't have anyone thinking a guy was.