Thread: Playing With The Guys (Bevatoria and meomeo)

Outside the boys' changing room You can sneak in. We won't look. Yeah... no, the idea sounded crazier by the second. Imagine being caught trespassing the boys' showers on the first day of camp. It's the kind of thing that would be talked about in years to come. ''M ember that one camp a girl went into the boys' changing room because she couldn't wait 10 minutes for the girls' room to get fixed up? Talk about being desperate, am I right? ' She would become the butt of jokes. No way that's happening. Minutes passed uneventfully. She doubled back to the girls' changing room and pressed her ear to the locked door, perhaps she could hear whoever was fixing the place. But no sound came from the other side of the door. A couple of guys filed out of the boys' room looking all cleaned up and fly. They smelled of fresh lemons and coconuts. Nice. On the other hand, sweat remained glistening and sticky on her. This narrow hallway isn't airy whatsoever. More campers emerged from the showers. By Mariko's rough guess, there couldn't be more than half dozen boys left inside, including Scottie Darrell and Ethan. Against her good judgment, she nudged the door open a sliver and peered inside. The changing area looked empty. 'Screw it... what's the worse that could happen. The boys seemed cool. They wouldn't tattle on me, right?' Mariko slipped in and made a beeline for the far corner. At that same instant, Tiffany turned into that very same hallway, dragging her exhausted legs behind her. She spotted Mariko looking suspicious as fuck... and slipping inside the boys' changing room! ' What the hell?! ' Tiffany muttered under her breath. A fresh wave of anger and jealously bubbled from deep within. Why isn't she made to run suicides? What is she up to with all the hot guy campers? Tiffany felt like kicking something. She turned another corner and saw a water fountain near the dead end. She angrily pushed down on the metallic button and savored the ice cold jets of water wetting her lips... some even dribbling down her chin. The water fountain managed to quench her thirst for the time being... but it didn't exactly simmer her down. Inside the boys' changing room Mariko plopped down her backpack and reached inside for her towel. In her haste it didn't occur that her bag of clothes was missing... yet. She wrapped the baby blue cotton towel around her body and knotted it near her chest. It wasn't a very wide towel it went from roughly an inch off her armpits to an inch below her buttocks. In other words it was just enough to cover all her girly parts... if she is careful. Then she stripped off her sweaty basketball jersey and shorts. It took a while - the small towel didn't exactly allow a full range of movements - but after a minute or so she was done, now naked except for an old towel. The girl made her way to the sounds of running water. But halfway there she froze... all along she had assumed they have these solo shower stalls. But what if the partitions are built to shoulder-height only? Worse yet... what if it's one big shower area? 'Well... only one way to find out!' she shuffled closer, and peered around the corner.