.. dressed in t-shirt and shorts again all Keith wanted to do was to bury his head quietly in this tea cup in front of him and nibble away at the larg... piece of cake Gemma had put in front of him. He wasn’t really in any sort of a mood for chit chat - well not just yet anyway - not even the sort of chit chat that was overtly sexual and could be heard going on all around the mess hall of the Narrows Nudist Camp.Keith could hear quite clearly people talking about cock and breast sizes and what a. I cant remember doing it, but I found myself wanking his cock,how had it got out.Had I taken it out or had he? Who gave a fuck it was out and I was going to have it,or that’s what I thought. Instead it was he who was about to have me. He swung me round facing the little sink,lifted my short skirt up above my waist and didn’t even bother trying to take my knickers off.He just pulled them aside and roughly rammed his cock deep inside my young sweet and very wet cunt. He fucked like a stallion but. I wouldn't say I'ma wimp; I had a few guy friends in elementary school and was prettygood at sports when we played in PE class. But I preferred hangingwith girls and was always interested at home when my sisters gottogether for girl talk. I guess I should mention at this point thatI love wearing girly clothes and do so whenever I get the chance.Everything was going fine for me, except that my dad had hoped thathis only boy would be more of a "man's man" and he has always beendisappointed in. He would drive aroundthe lot, find my car, which would be parked close to my room, and beable to avoid the front desk. I had forgotten that the side doors maybe locked, but I was sure he would be able to figure out what to do.Chuck was not a dummy after all, not if the way he wrote his letterswas any indication of is intelligence.I went out to the lot, and placed the sign in the window of my car. Ihoped that he would not have any trouble finding it. Then I went backinto the room, and ran a hot.