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IX.
Kim flagged me down during my run when I got near the lake the next morning.
I stopped and came up behind the bench they were sitting on.
"You got quite a review last night."
"We had fun."
"Are you okay with this now? You think you can handle three weeks of it?"
"I'm getting more used to it. Is this going to happen every night?"
"No, not every night. But you're going to see a lot of activity."
"Okay."
"Michelle will probably come by tonight," Monica said. "Just so you know,
she's nothing like Karin, even though they're best friends. She won't expect
a lot."
That didn't surprise me that much. Those two were a unit, but Karin was
definitely the leader, while Michelle was the shyer, quieter one.
"Got it."
As I passed the main camp building, I ran into Gerald coming out the door.
"Hey, Mitch. How are things going?"
"Good. The classes are going great."
He thumped me on the back.
"Not having any trouble with the girls yet?"
I tried to lie effectively.
"Nope. They're behaving."
"This might be premature, but do you think you'd be interested in doing the
second girl's camp in July? We've got someone for the boy's camp next month,
but no one for the girl's. If you don't think you can do it, I need to know
so I can find someone else."
"I don't know. I'd have to check on some things."
"Okay. Just give it some thought."
As he walked away, and I resumed my run, I wondered if he had any suspicions
about what was going on with this sorority thing. He showed no signs of it,
but if Beth and Kim were to be believed, it had existed for at least ten
years. Could they really have carried on like this all this time without
anyone discovering them?
I had the novice class at ten, and I found Brittany and Amanda waiting in the
gymnastics hall. Amanda sat by herself against a wall, giving me a brief
smile, but Brittany came up to me when I walked in.
"Hi."
"Hey."
"What are we going to do today?"
"We're going to finish up with the basic blocks. Tomorrow we'll start on the
first defensive maneuver."
"Cool."
Unlike Karin, who possessed a porcelain, statuesque beauty, Brittany was much
more approachable. She didn't have the same chiseled bone structure, but she
had the body of a woman five years older. I had my doubts that just three
weeks would be enough to get her-or me-completely adjusted to the sorority
idea, but I felt myself sincerely hoping she would. If I went home without
getting a better look at her, I was going to be very disappointed.
Brittany took her place on the mat when I knelt down in the front of the
room.
"How long have you been doing this?"
"About since I was your age."
"Oh. How old are you?"
"Twenty-two."
"How long did it take you get your black belt?"
"About five years."
"So I could make it when I was twenty or so?"
I couldn't resist a grin.
"Don't think that far ahead yet. There are a lot of variables. Remember
what I said about keeping both eyes on the path. It will go faster if you
just keep your mind on what we're learning now."
"Okay. I'm sorry."
"It's all right. An eagerness to learn is commendable."
She smiled, and I began the class a minute later.
I ate lunch at the men's table, as I had begun doing.
"What do you think of that Beth?" John asked me.
"She's nice."
"Nice tits."
Jimmy snickered.
"Don't let Gerald hear you talking like that."
"If wasn't hitched already, I might be interested."
"She's a lesbian," I said around my lunch. The rest of them froze. John
glanced around and lowered his voice.
"Seriously?"
"She told me."
I noticed Phillip looking at me strangely, and I wondered if maybe he knew
better, being gay himself. But he said nothing.
John groaned.
"Shit. What a waste."
"I wonder if Gerald knows," Jimmy said.
"You think he'd care?" John asked.
"Dunno."
"Huh. I wonder if she's ever gone after any of the campers."
"Get your mind out of the gutter," I said.
Little significant went on during the beginner's class, but when Karin and
Michelle showed up for the advanced class, a lot was written on their faces.
Karin gave me an affectionate smile, but Michelle seemed apprehensive. I gave
her a little extra attention during the class, and she seemed to loosen up
toward the end.
When class was over, she got a drink of water and fiddled around with her
stuff while the others left. Karin stood with her, but Michelle whispered
something to her and she left, giving me a sly glance on the way out.
I went over to her when we were alone.
"What's up?"
"Um. Nothing, exactly."
She looked like she had something to say, but couldn't get it out.
"Is it about tonight?"
"Yeah."
"Don't feel like there's any rush."
"I know."
"We can do as little or as much as you want."
She bit her lip.
"Okay."
"Was that it?"
Another pause. Then a nod.
"I just didn't know quite how to say it."
She twisted nervously in front of me for a second, holding her hands up
together under her chin.
"You better go."
"Okay. Bye."
I watched her leave, and shook my head when she was gone. How had I gotten
to the point where I could have such conversations so casually with girls I'd
just met?
X.
I went down to sit by the lake when it got dark. After I had been there
about ten minutes, I heard someone approaching. I looked around to see Beth
walking up. She sat next to me, a grin on her face.
"Did you really tell John I was a lesbian?"
"He was making some obnoxious remarks about you."
"Like what?"
"The usual. Who told you?"
"Phillip. He knows better."
"Oh? How?"
She opened her mouth and froze for a second. Whatever she was going to say
died.
"He just does. I can't get into it."
Another one of those secrets.
"But he is gay?"
"Yes."
She didn't say anything else, and I knew better than to ask.
"Okay."
"John is a jerk. He's come on to me in the past."
"I thought he was engaged."
"He is. It didn't stop him. I feel sorry for his fianc�e."
"So do I."
She leaned back on the bench.
"Michelle will be by tonight. You need to be very careful with her. The
four of us are concerned she's doing this because of Karin. She says she
isn't, but I'm not convinced."
"I kind of got that idea. I told her after class today that we would only do
what she wanted to."
"That was sweet. But be prepared for the possibility that she may act like
she wants to go all the way, but really doesn't."
"I will."
She looked behind us, and seeing that we were alone, leaned over toward me.
I kissed her for about ten seconds before she withdrew. Her hand slipped into
mine.
"This is so bizarre."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm sitting here, kissing you and holding your hand, and discussing your
having sex with someone else tonight."
A chill ran down my spine. So I wasn't the only one thinking about this?
"Is it a problem?"
"No. I'm okay. I am, really. I really love helping the girls and doing all
this, but it takes some compartmentalization."
"I know."
"One of the most important things we try to teach them is that sex and love
are two very different things. You can love someone and not sleep with them,
and sleep with someone without loving them."
"What about loving someone when they're sleeping with someone else?"
"That's harder. But under the right circumstances, it can work. Do you care
that I slept with Zo� last night?"
"You did?"
"Yes. Does that bother you?"
I paused and took a breath. I wasn't sure which was more unnerving-the idea
of Beth sleeping with Zo�, or her concern that I might care about it. I tried
to imagine the two of them together. I guess I had been right about Zo�'s
inclinations.
"No."
"So I can handle what you're doing with the other girls. At least while
we're up here. Afterward, well, I said we'd discuss that when the time came."
"Right."
She kissed me again briefly. She let me cup one of her breasts in my hand,
but then pulled away, grinning.
"Save it for Michelle. Have fun tonight."
Michelle appeared just after lights out.
"Hi. Come on in."
She came in and sat on the spare bunk.
"How are you doing?"
She shrugged.
"Okay."
"I meant what I said earlier. It isn't necessary to do anything tonight."
She took a deep breath.
"I need to tell you something."
"Okay."
"No one else knows about this, not even Karin or Kim or my folks. I can't
tell them because then I would have to live with knowing they knew. But I
have to tell someone."
A knot grew in my stomach.
"All right. Go for it."
"I'm not a virgin. I was raped last year. It was a guy at school, a senior,
at this party I went to. He got me alone in his room and just forced himself
on me. It happened so fast that I couldn't do anything to stop him.
Afterwards, I just went into this box for about a month, pretending it hadn't
happened. But I finally decided that I wasn't going to let him ruin the rest
of my life."
It was a moment or two before I could say anything.
"You didn't turn him in?"
"No. I couldn't tell anyone. I just wanted to put it behind me. It's why I
started taking karate with Karin. So no one could ever do that to me again."
"You really should talk to someone about this. There are rape crisis centers
you could go to. They wouldn't tell anyone. It would be confidential."
"I know. Maybe some day. I just want to prove to myself that I can do
this."
I paused. I had no idea what I was supposed to say to her, and I didn't want
to do anything stupid or insensitive.
"I think you've got the right attitude about it. Taking control of your
life."
"I'm trying."
She looked down at her hands. Now what?
"I'm glad you feel you can talk about it. But why me, exactly?"
"So you'll understand. So you'll understand why I want you to make love to
me tonight."
My jaw dropped. She looked up.
"I don't to live any longer knowing the only person I've been with was a
rapist. I want to know what making love is really like. I want something
good to block out the bad with. I want to put it behind me. This is the best
way I can think of to do it."
"I don't know if I can do this. Not because I don't understand why, but
because I don't want to do anything to hurt you any further."
"You won't. Not if you make love to me the way you did with Karin. It will
help me."
I took a slow breath. She had boxed me into a corner. Saying no now might
hurt her almost as much as her rapist had. I had to do this, no matter how I
might feel about it.
"Okay. Come here."
She got up and sat next to me. I took her in my arms and lay back on the
bed, holding her. She snuggled under my arm and laid her head on my chest.
We lay together for about ten minutes, doing nothing but gently touching each
other. Then she looked up at me, lips pursed. I moved forward and kissed
her.
Very tentatively, I repositioned her on her back at my side. Bit by bit, I
undressed her, kissing and caressing each spot as I exposed it.
"This is nice," she said when we were finally under the covers.
"Is it helping?"
She nodded.
She had smaller breasts than Karin did, but her nipples were more developed.
I played with them for a few minutes, then went under the covers to suck them.
She held me closely and lay still. I slipped a hand down between her legs,
feeling her sparse pubic hair. I spread her lips gently, finding her already
quite wet. I moistened my fingers with her fluids and began slowly
masturbating her.
She pulled my head up from her breasts to her shoulder, and held me tightly
as her breath grew ragged. I felt her stomach beginning to pulse and twitch,
and began a slow circling motion around her clitoris with my index finger.
Then, all at once, her hand shot down to my wrist and gripped it tightly. A
long shiver ran through her body as she came. When it peaked, she pulled my
hand away.
I lifted up to kiss her softly, lips, nose, forehead. She sighed and slowly
relaxed. Keeping her eyes closed, she pulled at my arms, pulling me on top of
her. I grabbed a condom from under the bed and put it on. She spread her
legs under me, and hugged me.
I pushed forward gently, sinking into her.
"Are you okay?"
"Perfect. Don't stop."
Having not had much stimulation myself, I had more control that I'd had with
Karin the night before. I took my time and tried stay in control. Then I had
an idea, an idea that might help her.
Holding her close, I rolled over to my side.
"What are we doing?"
"You want to get on top?"
"I don't know what to do."
"Just what feels good."
I completed the maneuver, bringing her above me on her knees. She rode me
inexpertly for a few minutes, finally seeming to find an angle she liked.
Then she worked herself against me for a minute or two, moving more rapidly as
her hands dug into my shoulders. I held her waist, watching her. Her
movements became more spasmodic, and a minute later, she shook in orgasm as
she had earlier. Then she let out long breath and settled down on my chest.
"Mmm."
I kissed her for a few seconds, and we rolled back over. I was still a long
way from coming, and I sensed that she wasn't ready for this to end. I worked
on her as best I could, getting a better idea of what she liked. She came
again about five minutes later, digging her fingers into my back. By now I
was starting to get tired, but I kept at it.
She pushed me back a little and looked up at me.
"You can come if you want. This has been just wonderful."
"Okay."
"I want you to."
I sped my thrusts, letting go finally, and came into her a little bit later.
We lay together for about ten minutes before she went back.
XI.
As I had begun doing, I met Kim and Monica down by the lake during Cabin 12's
swim class the next morning. Both of them gave me curious looks when I jogged
up.
"Hi."
"Hello," Kim said.
"How's swim class?"
"See for yourself."
I watched the girls for a few moments. I saw Karin and Michelle horsing
around on the dock. Michelle pushed Karin into the water, then cannonballed
her when she surfaced. Their shrieks of laughter carried across the lake.
"What exactly happened last night?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean. With Michelle."
"Well, I guess some of it I can't go into. But we did do it."
They glanced at each other.
"What can't you go into?"
"Something she asked me not to talk about. Why?"
"Because she was a totally different person this morning."
"Like night and day," Monica said.
"All of a sudden she's animated and outgoing. She's been hyper all morning."
"Huh."
As I watched Michelle, the guilt and confusion I still felt about this
sorority undertaking began to unravel. Beth might well have a valid point.
Maybe with some of the girls, this was what it took. It might be illegal, but
I was having a harder time thinking it was wrong.
Kim was still staring at me.
"I think you know why, you just won't tell me."
"I can't. Sorry."
They glanced at each other again. Kim creased her eyebrows and smirked.
"So," I said.
"What?"
"Who do you think is next? I really haven't gotten to know the others in
your group, besides those two, and Brittany."
"Brittany will be a while, though I'd reserve a spot for her later. She
really likes you."
"I noticed."
"But I think you'll have a few nights off."
"Okay."
"There are only two other girls in our cabin who you're likely to see, Robin
and Ashley."
I looked back out to the lake. Robin I knew. She had dark blonde hair, and
in body shape was about halfway between Brittany and Karin. Nice curves, but
nothing too voluptuous. She wore a neon green bikini, and I watched as she
climbed up onto the dock. Nice butt, I thought to myself. Very nice indeed.
"I know who Robin is. I can't remember Ashley."
"The blue and yellow suit. Red hair."
Now I saw her. Irish-looking, long curly red hair. Fair skin and ten
thousand freckles, unlike Beth, whose red hair hadn't spread to the rest of
her. Cute, but on the thin side, a lot like Karin.
"Should I try to get friendly with them? I don't want them to feel
pressured."
"Talk to Robin if you like. She's spent some time talking to Karin about
you. Ashley I'd leave alone for now. I don't know if she'll want to do
anything. Not all the girls do, even the straight ones. I'm only mentioning
her because she's the only other one who's expressed any interest in losing
her virginity this summer. She hasn't gotten to the decision stage yet and
may not get there this year."
"What about Amanda?"
They glanced at each other again.
"Forget Amanda," Monica said. "You won't be seeing her."
I recognized a dismissal when I heard it.
"Okay. I'll see you guys later."
Brittany and Amanda showed up early for class as they usually did. Amanda
stayed by herself, in back, not saying a word. Brittany squatted by me,
wanting to talk. I was beginning to see that this class was the high point of
her day.
"What are you talking in college?"
"I'm majoring in English. I'm not sure what I'll do with it. I've given
some thought to going into more full-time instruction."
"You'd be great at it. I know you would. You're a really good teacher."
"Thanks. The problem is that there aren't a lot of full time positions doing
it, unless you open your own dojo, and that takes a lot of money."
"Well, you could save up and do it in a couple of years. I'd be one of your
students if you did."
I'll bet you would, I thought. As much as I tried to play it cool, having
her that close was difficult. She had continued wearing her spandex workout
gear, since there was nowhere for her to get a gi up here at camp. As well-
developed as she was, her tops didn't leave much to the imagination. I still
liked Beth better-she was taller and in better shape-but that did nothing to
dull my attraction to Brittany.
I ran into Barbara after lunch on my way to do the beginner's class.
"Hi, Mitch."
"Hey."
"How are you doing? I haven't had a chance to talk to you since the first
night."
"I'm great. It's going really well."
"You're surviving all right being surrounded by all these girls?"
I was able to keep a grip on my nervousness.
"Fine."
"Meet anyone you like?"
I froze for a second before realizing she meant the counselors.
"Maybe."
"Who?"
"Um, Beth. But don't tell her I said so."
She smiled.
"My lips are sealed. But you two would make a cute couple."
She patted me on the shoulder and walked off.
Beginner's class was my one respite from all the sexual tension, since the
three "sorority" girls I had in the class were all in Beth's cabin and thus
too young for what was going on. Nicole was somewhat friendly with me, but I
had yet to sense anything more than that. Since she was also a "new girl," I
figured there was little chance of anything happening, which suited me just
fine. Statutory rape was one thing, but thirteen was felony child
molestation, consent or not. I had no desire to go to prison.
The advanced kids showed up at two, and I noticed a definite change in
Michelle. She was, as Kim had said, more animated, and she gave me a broad
smile when she arrived. Class went well enough, and she and Karin behaved
themselves.
Thursday night, half the counselors had the night off. I went into town with
Beth, Kim, and several others. We found a pizza place near the ski areas and
got a couple pitchers of beer along with dinner. Since not everyone in our
group was in on the secret, the conversation was pretty mundane. John roped
me into a discussion of the upcoming Wimbledon tennis tournament, and I didn't
get as much of a chance to talk to Beth as I would have liked.
Before it got too late, I went back to the camp with Beth and Kim. I wanted
some time alone with Beth, but I didn't want to push it.
"How are things going in the sorority?"
"We've got a good group of girls this year," Kim said. "They're getting
along really well."
"It's been a little more difficult with us," Beth said. "Since we have more
new girls. But since they're younger, there's not as much nocturnal activity
as there is in their cabin."
"God," Kim said. "Tell me about it. We've had to start enforcing an 'eleven
o'clock in your own bed' rule. Otherwise half of them wouldn't be getting
enough sleep."
"I though you said only some of them were gay or bi-."
"I did, and they are. But a couple of the supposedly straight girls have
decided to engage in some experimentation this summer. I don't know if it's
just wanting to be part of the group, what with everything else that's going
on, or if they really are curious about it."
"How are Brittany and Amanda dealing with that?"
"Amanda is fine. Brittany seems a little uncomfortable with it. She's
straight, and the same-sex stuff was a lot for her to deal with at first. But
she's getting into the idea."
"This fast?"
"I told you we pick them carefully," Beth said. "We subtly explored her
attitudes about it last year. Otherwise it wouldn't have happened. She
claims to have a friend who's a lesbian."
"But I don't think that's what you're asking about, is it?" Kim asked.
"What do you mean?"
Kim snorted.
"Please."
Beth smiled at me.
"It's all right. She's a sweet girl."
Kim leaned forward against the seats, looking at me in the rear view mirror.
"I think you'll get a visit from her eventually. As ripe as she is, it won't
take much longer. But you need to understand something."
"What?"
"Brittany doesn't know yet that you've slept with any of the other girls.
Monica and I are going to break it to her at some point, we're thinking sooner
rather than later before she gets too far into this crush on you, but there's
no guarantee how she'll react. I think she's mature enough to deal with it,
but I don't know for sure. So don't get your hopes up too far."
I exhaled and tried to relax.
"Okay."
Beth rubbed my thigh, amused.
"I'll make it up to you if she dumps you."
Kim went back to Cabin 12, but Beth walked with me back to my cabin.
"I'd like to come in. But it probably isn't a good idea. Not tonight. It's
the sort of thing people would notice when we've all been out in town
together."
"I understand."
We kissed for a few seconds.
"Tomorrow maybe."
"Okay."
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