I quess he couldnt take it anymore for he pulled me in front of him and we started explorinq eachothers mouth with our tonque. he started kissinq my n...ck while his hand was fondlinq my hard erect nipples. he finally took of my shirt and his mouth met my breast, i almost exploded in excitement. feelinq a little wet with the feelin of his mouth aqainst my body. he went down further and further with his mouth. i did nothinq but let him explore every inch of my body. he finally took off the button. I know there are some things about summer thatwill always bear the memories of this amazing place. Oh, I haven'tintroduced myself. My name is Josh I'm 17, and this is my last year atthis camp, so I'm gonna make it the best year I've had.I Join in on the welcoming festivities, and when the last bus of kids isunloaded, we all group up into our cabins. As i start to look, I find mycabin almost instantly. I'm in the oldest guys cabin, cabin 46, and iknow everyone in it already, since we've been. And with that he left and jumped into the drivers seat and we took off.God I was so hot and so excited and the drive just seemed to take all that much longer due to my intense anticipation. I had a cocktail hoping to calm myself down but it didn’t help at all. I was nearly out of my mind with anticipation and had to something to help the time pass until we arrive at the site so I alternated between pinching and stretching my clit and pushing my fist deep inside my cunt. By the time the limo. Unlike Cecily in "Importance of being Earnest," it's not "simply a very young girl's record of her own thoughts and impressions, and consequently meant for publication." My journal is my journal. My dictionary says that's "a record of experiences, ideas, or reflections kept regularly for private use." So there, Mr. Simmonds!Dad stopped Mum from destroying the garden. They talked for a while and then Dad came inside. "Do you think you could sleep in my study for a while?" he asked."Sure. Why?" I.