“No,” I replied, “High school girls are a bit stand-offish.”“Oh, come on,” Pam replied. “A guy like you, you should have the girls linin... up.”I appreciated the compliment, but Pam had no idea how frustrated I had been feeling. Self-pleasuring, simply put, had gotten old.I shifted in my seat.“It’s not that easy,” I replied.Pam glanced in my direction and smiled, her eyebrows arching upwards. Stupid thoughts flooded my head.“Dumb girls,” Pam remarked, “They don’t know what they’re. We then continued on our way saying hello to the group as we walked on, I noticed a couple of the guys taking a good look at Jan, whilst I was busy checking out the three blonde bombshells they were with.We found a spot about 50 metres on and set our gear down, Jan ran off into the water whilst I decided to take my bathers off before entering, we swam and played together for quite a while whilst we cooled off. At one point I grabbed Jan and we kissed for a long time before she ran out of the. " Oh. I wasn't there for that," I stated. She took it as a joke.Her name was Loela."Short for Delores?" I asked her.Her mother answered. " No. Just Loela. I took it from a baby name book. It sounded pretty."She was only there for the weekends, back from the University. So I knew I wouldn't have much time to work on her before she went back. Fortunately, I thought, it doesn't take much. There was a light touch, to see what she desired. Then, when I found her appetites, I twisted them in my. We decided to forgo a large meal and just snack onleftovers for a while before bed. (I think we were botha little too exhausted from the anti-smoking regimen toenjoy the ante-smoking regimen.) At bedtime, we passedup a last cigarette before sleep in favor of morecuddling and quiet talk.The first day of training was difficult. After theafter-breakfast quickie, I had to get dressed and reportto the off-crew office. There was a long-standingtradition of Monday Lunch at the EM club for.