Chapter 3

By the time Labor Day rolled around, John, Mary, Ann, and I were like one big, tightly knit family. At breakfast, Mary wore a t-shirt and nothing else, and Ann had on a semi-transparent short, short nightshirt, and nothing else. John and I wore shorts, but there was already a sexual overtone to the day. John had taken the role of camp planner, and that was well received by the rest of us. He thought this day should start with a sauna, swim, and group exercise. All of this was before lunch! Ann and I were planning on heading home around two or three that afternoon, but here and now was the present.

John had already turned on the sauna, and we stripped for a 30-minute sit. The steam heat felt wonderful, and I was sweating like crazy. I didn’t realize how invigorating sitting in a sauna in the nude could be, and interestingly enough, it was not a sexual feeling. After the sauna soaked the be-Jesus out of us, we headed to the pool for a swim and some sun. Still, we were in the buff, but now with the sun cooking my body, I was starting to get horny. John brought out some Bloody Marys, and we proceeded to get as tipsy as anything, thanks to the sauna and direct sun. At about 11:30am John suggested we go in for a couple of lines and a smoke, and we all agreed. Needless to say, this set Ann right off, and she was ready for anything. Where were those boys when she needed them?

The music was on, and the mood was mellow. John suggested we play a real fun game called Spin the Sexy Little Bottle. This game required us to sit in a circle on the floor and take turns spinning a wine bottle. If the bottle ends up pointed to another person, the spinner gets to tell what that person is to do, sexually speaking, that is. The only rule was that there would be no intercourse with the other couple’s partner; everything else was fair game, including eating pussy or providing a blowjob. We are all convinced that oral sex does not constitute intercourse.