‘Uh… Okay. So where do you think we are?’‘I don’t know, someplace cold!’ That was when I saw that she had goosebumps and was shaking, beca...se she was only wearing a short-sleeved tight shirt. Oh shit! I was staring at her boobs, as I could see a faint imprint of her nipples. ‘Here! Take my vest, it’s quite warm.’‘Thanks. Won’t you get cold?’‘Nah, I never get cold, don’t worry about me.’She looked great in my vest, Aaaaaand… Silence. Awkward silence. We were sitting in a silence lasting for. I dumped my wet cloths in the laundry, but not her panties, which when I got back to my room, I hid in my backpack. I guess if I hadnt done so, this would be the end of the story. It was getting late and time for my bed, and probably my nightly ritual, well in fact defiantly my nighty ritual, for those of you without an imagination, I needed to get off, I have a terrible habit of masturbating at least twice a day, well, probably at least three times to be honest. I began to run my fingers over. One had administered punishment, but the other had actually been used for pleasure. After a moment, she raised her head and looked at me."Yes, it was an all-girls camp. I had sex with one of the other counselors, and I sort of had sex with a few of the girls." Sounds like you were busy while you were there. I guess that's why I didn't get very many e-mails."She didn't respond to the obvious sarcasm, so I waited for a beat or two. "I think you had better start talking, or else the only sounds. Anyway, we stayed in the same hotel room with two double beds. The first night, I tried to fuck the younger sister. She was playing hard to get. While her older sister was in the bathroom taking a shower, I would move on her. I would touch her pussy, suck her tits and etc...when it was ripe, I would try to move in to fuck her. But each time I do that, she would move away. It was also difficult to take my cock out of my underwear as well because I was wearing a cloth boxer. I tell you, never.