Winter In Camp Sunshine Part 2 - Sex Stories

Winter In Camp Sunshine Part 2

... Sheesh, calm down. How about this? Left hand, blue."

"No fair!" someone complained.

"Yeah, you're cheating!" said another.

Penny shrank back. "Uh, there's really no winning in this game. But if you want I can spin again?"

"No!" Suki insisted. Then, both of her hands were on the mat, and her large chest flashed from the opening in her top. To Penny, it didn't appear that the girl was wearing a bra. There was just a sea of round, perky flesh staring up at her where the buttons of her blouse should have been. Suki caught her staring and grinned. Penny promptly turned her attention back to her duties.

She cleared her throat. "Yumi, let's see... Right foot, red."

The immature girls broke into fits of laughter when Yumiko brought her waist around to the same level as Suki's eyes. They pointed at her skirt, then at Suki's face. But as Suki defiantly held her ground, the whispers and jokes died away. Suki just stared right back up at Yumiko until the taller girl looked away.

Penny too felt a little intimidated by Suki. Her aesthetics made her more imposing than her meager five-foot frame should have allowed. And her confidence, as unfounded as it was, made her stand out. It permitted her to get away with all sorts of things, like the way she was leaning so far forward that Penny could see up her skirt. Penny began to doubt whether she was wearing any panties. Then, something else caught Penny's eye.

Tucked inside the full-page instruction manual was another ...

... piece of cardboard. Curious, she opened the cover and produced another spinner.

"What's this?" she said quietly. But when she looked up, all eyes were on her. "It looks like another, you know, one of those. But this one has... Well, look."

The girls gasped. Instead of feet and hands and colors, this dial had a shirt, skirt, socks, and tie—among other things. Silence flooded their warm space. The Japanese girls looked at her, waiting. Penny tugged at the neck of her sweater, trying to let some cool air in. Sweat was starting to run down her face as the fire burned her up.

Yumiko eventually comprehended what the new spinner was for, and then she turned to Penny and noticed her discomfort. Yumiko grinned. "Too bad it doesn't have coats," she joked. "You're sweating. Are you OK?"

The girls laughed, and one of them added, "And sweatpants too!"

"No, no, I'm fine," Penny lied. "I'll just put this away—"

"Wait!" Suki interrupted. Then her voice grew softer. "I mean, it's kind of cool, don't you think?" She looked up thoughtfully at her roommates.

The other girls rubbed at their arms and stared down at their feet.

"Come on!" she insisted. "We're not a bunch of little girls anymore, that's the whole point of camp!"

Yumiko kept her brave face despite the doubt that crept into her voice. "I, uh—I mean obviously someone left it there for a reason."

The girls nodded like it made sense.

Suki's coercive little grin widened. "And I'm not afraid, I wouldn't mind ...