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Chapter 30 ended
J was not too worried as knew they were not angry even if they were serious, and their revenge would be in play not in spite.
With that they all made their way back to their beds where J could tell from the breathing that Rod was already asleep and he joined in within a few minutes, adding his snores to the sounds of the room.
Chapter 31
The next morning, the dorm awoke to the sound of sirens as some emergency vehicles sped past the camp as they travelled along the main road. This gave rise to some congestion in the bathroom as everybody had woken up at the same time and so all needed the urinal and basins at the same time. There was a fair amount of jovial jostling at the urinal as different ones tried to get another to piss on himself by bumping or pushing him at opportune moments. As most of the boys were either naked or just in undies this made for quite and erotic atmosphere and the gay and bi lads had quite a problem keeping things down. At the same time, however, they also had a good opportunity to look at what some of the others had to offer in that region and if any of those they were not sure about, appeared to leaning in the same direction they did. J noticed two others he decided he would have to pursue later in hope.
After breakfast, the camp set off to participate in their activities for the morning. Rod and J stayed together, but managed to get included in a different group from Kevin and Gerald and so did not have them encumbering what was about to happen. Both Rod and J had wanted to join the basketball activity, but because they had detoured to the loos on the way to activities they were too late and the only thing left for them was craft where they found themselves at a table with two good looking girls who were dressed rather scantily and provocatively, even if J did not find it so. Although J was not drawn towards members of the opposite sex, he was not anti them and found he was able to hold good conversations with them and be friendly. This was the case with these two girls, and Rod not being shy either joined in the conversation with equal enthusiasm. Their craft was doing a form of weaving with coloured yarns which would eventually be turned into a bracelet or bookmark. It did not take a lot of thinking about and so the conversation round the table got focused on more than the craft. Carole, a blond 16 year old, who was slim and nicely shaped, sat opposite J while Amanda who was brunette and slightly older than Carole sat opposite Rod. Amanda who quickly informed the two boys that she preferred to be called Manda had quite a voluptuous figure, a little on the heavy side but still well proportioned with inviting boobs, a tighter waste and grabbable hips.
Manda was wearing a boob tube and clearly had no bra on underneath so her nipples stuck out through the material somewhat noticeably. When she laughed her boobs jiggled independently of each other and this caused a fair old stirring in the nether regions of Rod, but left J pretty cold. Manda finished off her outfit with a pair of short shorts and when she bent over, there was no line to reveal what underwear she had on. This led Rod to believe she was wearing a thong or tango. Carole had a halter neck top on which left her midriff bare and again there was no evidence of any bra under the halter neck, but both boys could not be sure about that. Below the halter neck, she had a skirt on which was not quite short enough to be considered a mini, but also was not a great deal longer than a normal miniskirt. Again, however, J did not find anything to excite him in this dress either.
Rod believed he was making headway with Manda and began to make some light and subtle moves in the hope she would show interest even though both girls were older than the boys. But the girls were a little ahead of the boys and about three quarters of the way into the activity session, they steered the conversation round to relationships between sexes and then on to more intimate subjects like what age they thought it was ok to participate in the various stages of sex. The conversation went something like this.
"How old do you think a guy needs to be before he has a serious girlfriend?" Carole asked.
"Well it depends on the guy. Some guys are ready before they are teens and others aren't ready till they are halfway through their teens." Rod answered.
"And others are gay and don't want a serious girlfriend at all." J added with a smile.
"And what about petting each other?" Manda asked ignoring J's remark.
"Same thing, but I think you need to be older in order to understand the significance and consequences of it. I mean a 13 year old, even one who started puberty before they were 10 doesn't understand that as well as a 15 year old who has only just begun his puberty." J said. "What about girls, how old should they be before they engage in petting?" J turned the questions back to the girls. He glanced down just then and noticed that Rod's shorts were definitely not concealing his aroused state and smiled inwardly to himself.
"When a girl finds herself longing to be touched by more than her own hands is the time she is ready to begin petting." Carole answered.
"So what about full on sex? Should people wait till they are married or do you think that is old fashioned?" Manda asked the question they had been leading up to.
"Well I think you need to know that you are ready for it and both sides have to be willing, but I don't want to wait till I'm married." Rod skilfully made his availability known.
"Do you think the move always has to come from the guy first or are you more liberal?" Manda asked again.
"We live in an age of equality with no discrimination don't we? Let the girls make the move and make it easier for the guys who generally find it hard to know what a girl really wants." Rod said, paving the way for more definite advances.
"What about you J, What do you think?" Carole asked.
"Ah let's just say for now that I'm undecided and prejudiced." J replied.
"What do you mean by that?" Carole pressed.
"Well ... um ... I'm not the same as Rod here and have different ideas on sex." J tried to be evasive without coming out or lying.
But Carole was not easily placated and so she asked, "What are your ideas on sex then?"
"I'm not ready or willing to talk about them at this stage. Can we just leave it like that for now please?" J responded rather angrily. Actually he was more nervous than angry but it came across as anger rather than nervousness.
Manda was not ready to drop the subject entirely and so steered the questions back to Rod, "Do you think a teenage girl who is willing to have sex without a serious relationship is a slut?"
"Not necessarily. After all a guy who takes advantage of girls like that is not thought of as anything but a jock, so why should girls in this liberal age be thought of any differently?" Rod offered.
"And what about girls who don't wear underwear, what do you think of them?" Manda continued.
"Well, you could say they were being considerate. After all it makes it easier for the guy to get access doesn't it?" Rod answered rather tongue in cheek as he pointedly looked at Manda's bosom.
"Does anyone want something to drink?" J asked standing up.
"Sorry, I didn't bring any money with me this morning so I'm ok." Manda answered.
"It's ok. I'm offering so it's my round." J said, "And if that is not liberal enough, you can bring some drinks later on tonight. That's if you want to go for a little late night dip in the ocean."
"Ok, I'd like a lemonade or sprite please." Manda said.
"Carole?" J asked.
"I'm not sure, can I come with you to help carry and choose when I get there?" Carole asked.
"Sure. Rod, what will you have?" J asked
"Uh, a coke please." Rod replied.
J and Carole set off to the vending machine near the office block which was just around the corner from where they were doing their craft. They walked in silence till they got to the machine and J began to dig the coins he would need out of his pocket.
"J, I'm sorry I upset you with the questions. I didn't mean to, honestly." Carole said.
"No, it's ok. It's just that it is a bit embarrassing at this stage and I need to be careful. So I'm the one who should be apologising." J responded.
"Oh, of course. I should have realised. I'm sorry." Then she leant in and whispered in J's ear. "You are gay aren't you? And don't worry, I won't tell anyone, not even Manda."
"Thank you, I believe you and I'm sorry because I think you both want to have sex before you leave this camp don't you?" J was relieved.
Carole blushed and then said, "yes, and you look so dishy, I would have let you have your way with me right there on the table." And then still blushing smiled a radiant smile.
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I think Manda will be ok with Rod, and maybe he will be willing to help both of you." J said.
"So Rod is not gay then?" Carole inquired.
"No, I believe he is as keen as you to have it all the way." J assured her. "Now what drink do you want?"
"Oh, um, an orange please." Carole decided. "What's this night swim thing?"
"Well we have to discuss it a bit more, but we know a route to the beach we can take without being seen" J told her, getting out the last drink and so they headed back.
On the way Carole asked, "So do you have no interest in anything sexual with a girl?"
"What do you mean by that?" J asked
"Well, I mean do you not want to see a naked girl, touch her and have her touch you at all?" Carol explained.
"Look if a girl starts feeling me up, I will get an erection, but I will get far less pleasure from it than if a guy does me. I'm sorry; it's not the girl's fault or mine; that's just the way it is?"
"So there is not even the curiosity of what it would be like to have sex with a girl at all?" Carole pursued the subject.
"'Fraid not. I mean, I could probably carry out the physical act till orgasm, but there would be no excitement there for me and that would probably make it bad for the girl too. Why are you offering even knowing what you do?" J said.
"I guess so. If you change your mind, let me know." Carole said right out just as they got to the door of the craft room.
Will J, should J take Carole up on the offer? Tell me what you think please.
Cheers - Rick