This one time, at summer camp… [MF] (as staff members)

This one time, at summer camp…

I know most of you tend to like back story, so I’ll start from the beginning. That said, most of this post will be back story. The wildest it gets will be kissing in the moonlight. The wild parts of the summer will start in my next post.

This happened a few years ago. I was 23 at the time, and chose to help run a summer camp for a couple months. This (unfortunately) wasn’t a day camp. ~~Annoying little shits~~ Kids would come to us on Sunday and stay until Saturday. But this story starts on the first day of staff check-in, which started about a week before we had any kids in the camp. I was 178cm, with brown hair and eyes, around 70kg.

I had to get to camp a day before most of the other staff, as I had to help check people in the next day. The living situation was… meh. The place I was in had two bedrooms, one with a single bed and my room had a bunk bed. It definitely could have been worse, but I was not looking forward to using the bunk bed.

The next day, while waiting for all the staff to show up, I was just running down the list looking at all the names. There were a little over 50 names on the list, with 7 of them belonging to women. Can’t say I was happy about those numbers, but I expected that when I signed up. I was also part of the camp management, so hooking up with a staff member wasn’t a good idea to begin with. I had accepted my fate. No kissing and no sex for two months. Such is life.

My fate was easy for me to accept with 6 of the women. As they showed up I noticed that they were married, unattractive, or both. Easy to be celibate in that case. But then she showed up, the last woman on staff.

I was checking a guy in, when he was finished he stepped away, and she stepped forward. I looked up and thought *“God damn.”* She was short, around 153cm. I could tell even from the front that she was going to have a nice ass, her hips were wide and her waist narrow. While her shirt didn’t really accentuate her breasts, I could see she was quite busty. Her dirty blond hair fell to just beneath her breasts. But her eyes. Her eyes were a lovely blue that I would later learn appeared green in the right light. Her smile instantly improved my mood.

Fuck celibacy. Bad idea or not, I knew that I wanted her.

She was staring at me, and I quickly realized that she had told me her name, but I hadn’t been paying attention. I quickly glanced down at my list, found the name of the only woman that hadn’t checked in.

“Did you say Lauren Phillips?” I asked “Yep!” she happily replied.

“Alright, I’ve got you checked in. We have a meeting here at 12:30 and you’re staying in that building over there *points*. I’m TaborIin, let me know if you need anything.” She was in the building next to mine, and our buildings were actually connected by a deck. I silently thanked Odin, Poseidon, and any of the other gods above.

“Thanks!” she said, throwing another smile at me.

She turned to walk away and I thought *“God damn”* once again. God bless yoga pants. Dat Ass^TM was better than I thought it would be. Perfect bubble butt. Yeah, she was going to be dangerous.

I also noticed that pretty much every guy there was not so subtly taking a view.

I was definitely going to have some competition, but I wasn’t going to let that hold me back.

She moved her stuff in, and one of the others in management took over check-in for me.

People were hanging out in the check-in area as there wasn’t anything else going on and we had a meeting there later. Lauren was sitting by herself. While a lot of people were checking her out, no one would go up and talk to her. Not sure if they were intimidated or what, but she looked lonely and bored. So I, with no ulterior motives whatsoever, decided to do what anyone in management should do and try to make our lonely staff member feel welcome. To be fair, that was one of my reasons. Even if she was in a relationship or just uninterested in me, there was no reason to not get to know her.

I sat down. She turned towards me, her eyes opened more, and that lovely smile returned to her face.

We hit it off very well. She was 19, and lived about 2 hours away from the camp. I lived a little over 10 hours away. We had some similar interests, which we discussed in detail. We talked about a little bit of everything, before the meeting we exchanged numbers.

The first few days of that week were fairly nice. No kids there, staff were just being trained and making sure their areas were set up and had everything necessary for the summer. After lights out Lauren and I would meet on the back deck and chat for a couple hours, or we would go on walks around the camp.

It soon became obvious who my rivals were. While this story isn’t about them, one event should be noted.

One of them asked her out pretty early on. We got to leave camp Saturday afternoon and return on Sunday mornings, so he asked her to go to dinner or some such. She declined. When she was telling me about it, she said “I told him I don’t date coworkers.”

Well, while I was glad that she turned him down I wasn’t happy about her rule.

A couple weeks go by, and we had kept up our late night talks on the deck and walks around the camp.

We didn’t get our first weekend off, and the second she visited some family. The third weekend she went with me and one of my roommates to his house, as he didn’t live far away. Lots of drinking, smoking, and flirting, but nothing wild.

Anyways, that next week was when things became more intimate.

We were on a walk. The moon was high, and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. It was a beautiful night. She mentioned that the guy she turned down asked her out again, and that she turned him down again.

I said something along the lines of “Well it’s a shame you have that rule against dating coworkers, you could be have a lot of fun.”

She immediately shot back “Oh that’s not actually a rule I have, I’m just not interested in him and that seemed like a good way to turn him down.”

Blessed Odin. I wish I had learned that sooner, but I was happy nonetheless.

Within a few minutes of her saying that, we walked into a darker area under a tree, and I stopped and grabbed her hand with my left hand. I pulled her towards me, we looked into each others eyes and just kept talking. I put my right hand on her waist and leaned in, she tilted her head, and we kissed. It was a long kiss, which we had both been waiting for.

We made out for a few minutes, and when we broke away she said “Finally. I wasn’t sure if you just weren’t interested in me or if you just were oblivious to all the flirting I was doing.”

I responded “It should have been obvious from the beginning that I was interested in you, and I definitely noticed the flirting. But you had that rule, so I thought you were just flirting for fun.”

We kissed some more.

“That rule was bullshit.” she said

“And how was I to know that?” I quipped.

“Whatever. Just kiss me.” *kiss* “Right when I mentioned it I knew I shouldn’t have.”

We went back and forth a bit, kissing between sentences. We then headed back to our rooms and slept.

[Texts from that night and the next days.](http://imgur.com/oLMehSb) I removed names, dates, and unrelated texts. The last few messages are where the next story starts. Nothing too exciting with the texts, but they still make me remember the good times and those of you that like back story might want to see them.

Not much happened the next day, we kissed when we were alone but didn’t have a late night walk or talk.

Now the day after that was much more eventful, but that will be in the next update…

1.) Yes I have pics.

2.) No I won’t share them. I haven’t seen her for a few years, but a.) I try not to be an asshole, and b.) even if I was an asshole I still consider her a friend.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6pcy2u/this_one_time_at_summer_camp_mf_as_staff_members