The steam from the shower was filling up the bathroom. As I rinsed the lather off of my six-foot frame, I could feel my penis lengthening with every passing heartbeat. I closed my eyes and remembered her.
I could almost feel her breasts pressing against my chest. The thoughts overwhelmed me, and I couldn't help but let my hand slip down and wrap around my hard member.
*****
Julia and I met at the beginning of June. We both had signed up to be counselors at a sleep away camp a few hours from each of our houses.
Julia has an amazing body, no doubt from years of playing field hockey and running for the track team. Julia is about 5'4", thin, with the perfect sized breasts, just enough to fill my hand. I couldn't help but notice her when she walked in the room that day, wearing white shorts that showcased her tanned, athletic legs and a pink tank top that fit snugly against her 36Bs. I knew I had to get to know her better, and I would have my chance.
That day was filled with paperwork and boring videos and lectures. Finally, the directors wanted to see how we worked as teams, and organized a scavenger hunt to end the day. The prize was a four-day weekend including a hotel suite in a nearby beach town.
Maybe it was luck, I like to think it was fate, but Julia and I were paired up. We engaged in your typical small talk as we followed clues and collected several items to complete the hunt. Eventually, one of our clues led us to the docks that fingered out into the lake. As twilight approached, visibility was low, and Julia tripped over a coiled rope and plunged into the lake.
Splashing about, she called out to me.
"Colin! Don't just stand there! Help me out!"