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 It was finally the frist day of summer camp, I couldn't wait to be
surrounded by nature and find beetles for my colletion.  I could tell that
this was gonna be a fun year.

   It was an hour long drive from our house and I was beginning to get
antsy.  " It would be so cool if I could find a Rinocerous Beetle, ooh and
I wanna go hiking and canoeing like I did last year..." "Easy there Emily;
you don't want to be tired when we get there do you?" My mom said
irritably.

   "Sorry Mommy." I whined.  My Mom just can't comprehend my excitement,
maybe because she's an adult; and adults like bring stuff.  While we were
waiting at the registration desk I was overjoyed when I saw my friend Megan
from last year.  "Emily, I'm so glad you're back, I missed you." Megan was
the same energetic tomboy she was last year.  She was always devising
pranks and I was her partner in crime.  "This year, I was thinking about
releasing frogs into the mess hall.  I want to see the look on everyone's
faces..." While Megan was scheming away, I couldn't help but notice that
there was a new camp counselor.  He looked like he was in his early
twenties.  He had wavy blonde hair that reached the nape of his neck and I
could see his muscular body bulging through his green shirt.  Ooh!  He was
so dreamy.

   "Girls ages seven through ten please come stand by me..." Commanded the
counselor.  "And boys ages seven through ten will stand by Mr.  Wayde over
there." Wayde.  That was his name.  I imagined me and Mr.  Wayde walking by
the lake arm in arm under the willow trees and him kissing me as the sunset
illuminated the water in the lake.

   Later that night I was in the cabin with Megan and the other girls.  We
stayed up gossiping and talking about boys.  "Laura!  Who do you think is
the cutest boy at camp." Mia inquired mischeviously.  "I...um...  I don't
know." She whispered timitly Mia then turned the question over to Megan.  "
As if I would like any of those smelly boys!" Megan retorted.  And then
finally it was my turn.  "Lets see now...Emily!  Any boys you like?  Mia
snickered along with all the other girls.  "I um...well...  I think Mr. 
Wayde is cute." That made all the girls burst out in laughter.  "Emily
likes an old man!" Laura blurted out in laughter.  At that moment I felt so
embarrased that I could have died.

   Later that night after all the other girls were asleep, I slipped out of
bed and put on my Hello Kitty shirt and denim overall shorts so I could go
look for nocturnal beetles.  I wandered out into the forest listening to
the the crickets chirping and gazed in wonder at the fireflies lighting up
the forest floor.  It was truly a sight to behold.  Then suddenly I heard
footsteps in the grass.  I was frozen in place terrified; someone caught me
outside and I was gonna be in so much trouble!  "What are you doing out
here all alone, little girl?" His voice startled me but he didn't sound
angry.  I slowly turned around and I couldn't believe my eyes.  It was Mr.
Wayde smiling so sweetly.  My heart skipped a beat and I could feel heat
rushing to my face making me blush.

   "I...uh was...j-just out for a walk.  You know, geting some of that
fresh air." Oh god, of all things why did I have to say THAT!  Now he's
going to think i'm a weirdo.  "Yea, that's what i'm out here for too." Mr.
wayde replied calmly.  "You want to tell me your name?"

   "Emily."

   "Wow, thats such a pretty name, fitting for such a pretty girl!  So how
old are you Emily?"

   "I'm seven; but I turn eight in September!" I answered energetically.  I
still can't believe he said I was pretty.

   "There's an old lodge up ahead nobody uses, would you like to go in with
me?  Woah!  Being alone with Mr.  Wayde?  This didn't even seem real.  I
was all giddy about all the stuff we might do together.  Maybe he would
even kiss me!  He wrapped his rough, muscular hands around my waist and he
lead me inside an abandoned wooden cabin in the middle of the forest.  It
was a small A-frame with only a dusty old table and a set of bunk beds. 
"Wow!  this is so cool!" I replied enthusiastically.  I don't know what
exited me more; how beautiful the abandoned cabin was or the fact that I
was all alone with Mr.  Wayde.  He scooped me up in his muscular arms and
cradled me while walking towards the bottom bunk placing me gently on the
matress.  "Mr.  Wayde, what are you doing?" I wimpered nervously.  He sat
down on the be next to me and began to run his fingers through my long,
golden hair.

   "Emily, do you know what sex is?" Sex?!  I know my mom told me about it,
but she said it was something grown-ups did when they loved each other.  I
couldn't believe Mr.  Wayde wanted to do grown-up things with me.  "Are we
gonna do it?" I asked timidly not really knowing what I was wanting to do,
but I liked what Mr.  Wayde was diong to me.  I layed there on my back and
Mr.  Wayde leaned over and kissed me tenderly on the lips.  My heart
started pounding from the sensatoin of his lips smothering mine.

   He started kissing me more more intensely, forcing my mouth open with
his tongue while his hands removed the straps of my overalls.  I was
confused as to why he was taking off my clothes, but his touching felt so
good I didn't even really care why.

   He go off from on top of me and I watched him in awe as he removed his
shirt revealing his muscular body to me.  Maybe it was my turn to touch
him. He brushed his fingers over my small buddung breasts and gently
caressed his hands down my waist and reached down, grabbing the bottom of
my overalls and yanking them off leaving me in nothing but my shirt and
flowery pink panties.  This time he got on top of me and began caressing my
breast under my shirt.  The feeling of his fingertips stroking my breasts
sent shivers down my spine and before I knew It I was moaning blissfully.

   "You really like this, don't you?" He whispered softly into my ear. 
"Yea." I whispered back in a dreamy voice.  He reached his hands around my
hips and slowly peeled my soaking wet panties off.  he began rubbing his
rough hands against my inner thigh slowly moving towards my slick moist
slit.  "I think we're ready!" He said with a mischevious smile.  'Ready for
waht?' I wondered; but before I could ask he slid hid pants and underwear
to the floor.  He climbed back on top of me grabbing my leges and spreading
them apart.

   He drew in close while positioning his hard penis against my small, wet
opening.  I started to feel it going inside me streching me out.  It hurt
like hell but at the same time it started to feel really good.  He would
pull out and put it back in, each time going deeper inside of me.  His
thrusting became more intense and my moaning became louder.  I still felt
raw down there from being streched out, but the pleasure was outweighing
the pain and the more I sighed and moaned the harder the penetrated me. 
After we did this for some time, his thrust became more aggresive and with
each movement came more and more pleasure until I reached the peak of pure
bliss.  My back arched and my legs spread wider allowing him to go deeper
inside of me.  He layed on top of me for a while trying to catch his breath
and finally pulled his thing out of me leaving behind a pool of sticky
white stuff.  He gave me some tissue paper to clean myself up with and we
quickly got dressed.  He walked me back to my cabin before anyone noticed
that I was gone.

   "Promise me you won't tell anyone about what we did tonight." He seemed
worried as if he had done something wrong.  I turned to him and smiled,
"Don't worry, your secrets safe with me."