When I got to my room Chris was laying on the bed. He had his hand on his dick and I could see it growing. It was huge. I knew this from the showers we had been taking together for the past few days. Chris' dick must have been 9" and thick too. Not only was I not in the mood, but Chris' dick kind of scared me.
"What's good?" Chris said as I entered the room.
I sat down on the floor beside the bed, crossed my legs and hung my head.
"Everything alright?" Chris asked.
I sat there silently looking at the floor.
"Quinn? You okay?" Chris asked with an increased tone of concern in his voice.
"Yeah. I'll be okay. All this is just a lot, you know?" I tried to explain.
"Yeah, this place is crazy." Chris said
I snickered, "You can say that again."
Chris and I sat there silently.
"Anything you wanna discuss?" Chris asked.
I shook my head no.
"You sure?" Chris asked.
"Yeah, it's just dumb boy stuff." I explained.
"Ah, I see." Chris said.
The room fell silent again. Tears began to run down my cheeks and I could sense from Chris that their presence was making him uncomfortable.
"Hey, uh. Do you want me to leave? Want me to get you something?" Chris asked, trying to be polite while begging for an excuse to leave the room.
"No, I'm okay." I said, wiping the tears off my face, "Like I said, it's just stupid boy stuff."
"Yeah. I guess this place really messes with people's heads." Chris said.
"It's just a lot. Being naked, barely any alone time, the pressure to have sex. It's just... ugh" I said.
"Yeah... It's different here. Doesn't really bother me a whole lot, but like I can see how some people would have a hard time." Chris explained.
Again the room fell silent and the tears began rolling down my face again.
"Quinn, I don't want to be rude." Chris said.
I wiped the tears from my face and finally looked up at him. Chris was on his side. His dick was now totally flaccid.
"But I think you need some space. So I got you. I'm going to sleep out in the common area so that you can chill tonight." Chris continued.
I nodded my head.
"Thank you, Chris. I owe you one, I guess." I said, wiping away the last of my tears and standing up.
Chris got up and I instinctively reached out for a hug. Chris took a few steps to meet my embrace.
"All good, girl. Don't trip. If you need to talk to anyone, I'll be right outside." Chris said as he turned around and left the room.
As soon as the door closed behind Chris I plopped down on the bed and closed my eyes.
It was nice to finally have the bed to myself. The night was a roller coaster. Parts of it I slept, parts I couldn't sleep as my mind raced with thoughts about Matt, my encounter with Franny and Greg, and this entire place.
When I woke up I felt refreshed for the first time in nearly a week. I relaxed for a few minutes, enjoying the peace and quiet. Then I heard the call for the cabin's morning shower.
I slowly got out of bed. I was dreading this part of the daily routine. Especially this morning because I'd have to see Matt and Cindy together and maybe even hear about their night. I figured I had hurt Matt so I wouldn't be surprised if Matt was going to do or say something to try and get back at me.
I walked out of my room and could see all the couples making their way into the bathroom. Amanda and David, Chloe and Ryan, Michelle and Derek, and then Matt and Cindy. Chris joined me as one of the last people to enter the shower.
The conversation was typical. Everyone shared what they did from the night before. The entire time I dreaded what Matt was going to say. I tuned out. I was getting tired of this routine. Hearing the same stories about the same people in my cabin fumbling around the night before.
I managed to block out everyone's stories while I went through my shower routine. I washed my hair, washed my body, and saved my legs and underarms. Next thing I knew everyone was turning off their showers and drying off.
As people finished drying off they began exiting the shower and walking to the cafeteria for breakfast. I was again one of the last ones to make it to the cafeteria. I made my way through the food line, getting a glass of orange juice, some toast and some eggs. When I got through the food line I looked up for a place to sit. I saw a hand waving at me. It was Matt.
Matt was sitting at a table by himself, which was odd to me.
I hesitated for a moment, hoping someone else would invite me to their table. Chloe's table was full. I guess Matt was my only option.
I sat down at Matt's table.
"Hi." I greeted Matt in a meek tone. Trying to gauge Matt's attitude.
"Hey there, glad we could talk for a moment." Matt said.
"Yeah?" I asked curiously, still starting to figure out if Matt was still upset with me or if he had gotten over it.
"Yeah. I think I overreacted last night." Matt said matter of factly.
I raised my eyebrows at Matt.
Matt sighed and nervously looked around the room, like he was afraid of someone hearing something.
"Let's go for a hike after breakfast." Matt proposed.
I gave Matt another puzzled look.
"I just want to talk, but it's hard to talk about those things here with all these people around us." Matt explained.
"I don't know, Matt. I was going to meet up with some of the girls and just hang out." I said, making up an excuse for Matt.
"Listen, I know I was a jerk about things yesterday. I'm sorry about that. Just go with me for this hike and I'll explain everything." Matt said, basically begging me to go with him.
"Fine, Matt." I said, "I'll go with you, but I'm tired of these games. One day you're happy with me. The next you're mad at me. Just make up your mind."
"I know, I know, I know. Just go with me, I'll explain everything." Matt said.
"Okay, I'll go." I said.
Matt and I finished up our breakfast. Matt looked over at me from across the table.
"Ready?" Matt asked.
"Sure." I said.
We both got up, cleared our trays off the table and then headed out the door of the cafeteria.
Matt took me in a different direction for this hike. Like yesterday, this hike weaved through the woods. The tall pine trees were magnificent to look at as we hiked through the well kept trail.
The beginning of our hike was silent. Matt and I were still assessing each other's feelings. I was growing increasingly frustrated. I thought we were supposed to discuss our problems. Instead, Matt was giving me the cold shoulder. I had had enough.
I stopped suddenly on the trail.
"Okay, listen." I said sternly.
Matt stopped and turned around to look at me.
"I'm done with this. Are we going to talk about what's going on or not?" I asked.
Matt gave me a blank look. Like he didn't know what I was talking about.
"Don't play games with me Matt. I'm over it." I said.
