Confessions of a Small Town Girl 7 - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Small Town Girl 7

... and were introduced to their counselors. After getting acquainted with counselors and cabin mates it was time for the work to begin. Stretching and base running was the first thing they all did to get loosened up. Then they were split by position to begin the skills part. For the next five hours, we all worked non stop and by 7:00pm, we were all dead tired. The girls were dismissed to go prepare for dinner. As the girls were getting ready, Norma and I took turns getting cleaned up ourselves. She showered and I watched the girls and handled any dilemma that they had and then I showered while she watched over the girls. Once everyone was ready, we walked to the mess hall, ate and then returned to the cabin. Lights out was 10:30pm, but most girls were out well before then. I was exhausted too, so as soon as the last girl was asleep, I was out like a light. Saturday was a crucial day at the camp. We had to get girls, who only yesterday were strangers, and work them into a team. We began a 7:00 am and because of the heat and humidity, we would take water breaks periodically. The pace and the obstacles were challenging, but shortly after the lunch break, Norma and I had our girls working like a well oiled machine. They were turning double plays, hitting the ball out of the park and making spectacular catches in the out field. Norma and I were pretty pumped up as we walked to the cabin to prepare for dinner. After dinner, we encouraged our girls to get to bed early. Even though ...

... they were exhausted, they were excited to be able to show off their skills in Sunday’s game. Eventually they all went to sleep and I lay down on my bed, exhausted. My body was exhausted but my mind was going a hundred miles and hour. In all my years of playing ball, I had never been the one that made the decisions, so my mind was calculating any and every thing that could happen and how I would handle it. I tossed and turned for what seemed like hours, and I finally gave up and sat up. When I sat up, my first thought was to masturbate. I knew that if I could concentrate on pleasuring myself, I would be able to relax and go to sleep. When I looked in the direction of Norma’s bed, my plans were ruined. Apparently, Norma was having the same problem as she was sitting on the edge of her bed looking at me. We exchanged our thoughts and concerns about the following day. After a while, our conversation started getting more personal. We talked about our boyfriends, friends and families, and before I knew it, she had moved from her bed and was sitting beside me on mine. As we continued to talk, she moved closer and laid her hand on my leg. It wasn’t anything that shocked me. She laid it there and it stayed just above my knee. Every so often as she talked, her hand would squeeze my leg. The shock waves that were shooting through my body just made it more evident that I needed to orgasm. There was a short pause in our talking and I took that as a good time to excuse myself and take a ...