As I mentioned earlier, the camp only had one shower for the help. At the end of one warm day in the middle of the summer, I decided it was time for a shower, so I gathered up some clean clothes, a towel, and other shower necessities, and walked over to the shower. The door has a lock on it, so there is no need to knock. I tried the door, it opened, and I walked in.

What a sight! Gail had apparently just finished showering and was standing there toweling herself off in all her glory! As I mentioned earlier, Gail is around twenty, with very long legs and large tits. By this time of the year, she was very tan and she had long dark hair. Her tan lines simply emphasized all her best features, as she normally wore a very skimpy bikini when sun bathing. She was a vision, a goddess, and worthy of respectful worship from an army of acolytes.

“Get out of here!” she screamed, as she tried to cover herself. I had not been with Janet for a couple of weeks and was missing the action. My mind raced. Normally I would have cut and run, but somewhere the thought came that maybe I could make something happen. I turned and locked the door, then started to hang my things up, not looking at her.

“I need a shower,” I said casually. As far as I knew, Gail didn’t have a boyfriend at the moment, and considering our relative ages, I knew I didn’t have to worry about rape charges. I certainly wasn’t going to force her into anything, anyway.

“What do you think you are doing?” she asked with outrage in her voice. I glanced at her and noticed she had succeeded in covering up all the good parts.

“I told you, I need a shower,” I said, turning my back on her and dropping my jeans. I never wear underwear. I slid my sandals and jeans off with one motion and turned back around to gaze at her calmly. She wasn’t looking at me, well, not at my eyes, in any case. Her eyes were locked on my already half-hard cock, and her lovely mouth was halfway open.

I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, hung it up, and then walked slowly towards her. She tore her eyes away from my crotch and looked into my eyes.

“Have I told you how beautiful your body is?” I asked, stopping in front of her. “I love to watch you move, and when I watch you sunbathe, well, I always get like this,” waving one hand at my now fully erect cock. Her eyes followed my hand and gasped, trembling, like a deer in the headlights.

I slowly moved closer to her and gently took her into my arms. There was no resistance, but she continued to hold the towel in front of her so that it and her arms wound up between us. Gail is a tall girl. At the time, I was about 5″ 8″ and she was a couple of inches taller than I was.

I looked into her eyes for a moment. She looked both frightened and confused.

“I’m not going to hurt you,” I said, in an effort to reassure her. I tilted my head and kissed her softly on the lips. It took a moment, but she started to kiss me back, and I pulled her closer, my hard-on poking into her lower stomach. I pulled back and reached for her hands that were still holding the towel up.

“Let me see,” I said.

It took a moment, but she finally took my hands, letting the towel drop to the floor. I held her hands and took a half step back, sweeping her body slowly with my eyes from her neck to her toes. Her breasts were quite large and hung a bit, but still lovely, her nipples large and erect.