Half of the girls that I worked with were no longer virgins, Molly included. Life had a different meaning to them than it did to me. I was the virgin,...inexperienced, and well, basically clueless when it came to my sexual orientation. Believe it or not, I suffered more when it came to Molly. On the weekends, when the campers were gone, we counselors get careless and well lazy. We don’t knock, we cuss more, and we mess around a bit – more so than some others. At one point, I remember walking. I wonder if he has to wash them? What a task. That must be my left over human-ness taking over, surely those things would be self-wash? I concentrate on Janice and her Dolly. ‘Hello Janice!’ I call, I am surprised when she looks up and waves. ‘Who you waving at?’ Frank Snaps, ‘The pretty, shiny lady over there!’ She points straight at me. ‘Your minds bloody screwed.’ Frank says. ‘I can’t see anyfin.’ I focus my attention on Frank, and I see something in his eyes, he falters for a second. That night she had put on extra purple eye shadow and lots of eye liner to make her eyes really pop. She looked very sexy to say the least.Anyways, it was not long before her friend had removed her panties and instructed me to feel how wet my wife was. He was right; she was so wet. So wet that I honestly do not think my wife had been that wet for me since we first started dating many years ago. They started making out while I sat back and took it all in. My fantasy was materializing before my. A bit after before 13h00 we sat down at the table and had a wonderful meal. After lunch Jen and I tidied up the dinning room and kitchen while the two girls and Rodger hopped into their bathing suits. Once we were done Jen and I made our way to her room where we teasingly stripped down naked in front of each other, staring at each others bodies for a few moments. We both rubbed our pussies which really teased each other before putting our bikinis on. Before leaving the room Jen and I walked up.