“Thank you, it brought back memories,” I said as we handed over the horses to the stable-hand and began our way back to our cabin. “Wonderful memories.”
“I’m glad. Have a good night,” the owner said, coming out of his office, and I was sure I saw a wink pass through the two of them.
“You can count on it,” I muttered as our feet scrunched up old gum leaves on the trail to the cabins.
* * * *
We’d met here almost two years ago on a school camp. We were both teachers and even though our respective schools were within six miles of each other our paths had never crossed. Once I laid eyes on her I knew I had to have her, but would shebe interested?
It had been a long day. The bus trip up had been exhausting and the pupils were overtired having endured a trail ride through the woods and now the chore of setting up camp. They weren’t a bad bunch but when you’re a teacher you had to have control at all times.
Checking each tent quietly I made my rounds and to my utter delight most were sleeping peacefully. The fresh air, exercise and a full day of activities left this lot fatigued which was what I’d hoped for. I sat in front of the campfire a little longer enjoying the solitude.
I’d decided to shower once the girls were settled; didn’t want to come back and find a pillow fight in progress. Now that all was quiet, I made my way over and just as I’d entered the bathroom noticed she was in the process of drying off. To say her body was magnificent would be an understatement. We chatted as I arranged my clothing. I kept sneaking looks at her but eventually had to begin my own ritual. Much to my surprise she was still there when I came out of my stall
“I’m going out on a limb here,” Sonja had said.
I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks and neck. I wasn’t sure what she was going to say, and my stomach fluttered in anticipation.
“Yeah,” I said, toweling myself subconsciously.
“I’d like to see you, you know, once camp is over.”
I eyed her, and a small smile twitched at the corners of her mouth.
“I’d like that, too,” I whispered while my mind raced.
“Oh, good,” she blushed. “I was worried you might not want to.”
“I’d love it. We’ll exchange numbers tomorrow.”
“Perfect…I’m so pleased our schools decided to do this camp together,” she gushed, “otherwise we might never have met.”
My heart swelled as we chatted. I tried desperately not to come on too strong, to play it cool, didn’t want to seem too needy and to be honest I wasn’t quite sure if she was really gay or just wanted to be friends. We spent the rest of the week texting each other when we weren’t able to be together so by the time camp was over, I was sure she was just as interested as me.
Our first dinner was magical. We began our entrée slowly…then realizing what we really wanted we finished dinner in record time to rush to my place so we could ravish each other, and we’ve been together ever since. I often wonder if the establishment knew why we left so quickly.
I could hardly tear my eyes away from her, she was so beautiful. When Sonja placed her hand high on my thigh with a cheeky smile and a deliberate squeeze of her biceps to raise her cleavage, I knew I could wait no longer.
She wasn’t just sexy she oozed sex appeal. I’d never met another woman like her. In the cab back to my place I couldn’t believe I allowed her to slip her hand up my thigh and under my dress. Her fingers wiggled around until they found the edge of my lace panties and soon, they were inside exploring. My heart missed a beat when the driver swerved to miss a pedestrian and as he apologized over his shoulder, I was sure he’d seen what she was up to.
My face flushed with embarrassment, but she just laughed and kissed me full on the mouth. She took my breath away with her boldness and I knew we’d found something special.
We had a connection not many people are lucky enough to find. We knew exactly what the other one was thinking and feeling, and I had plans for Sonja; I planned to keep her happy and interested forever…I would not let her get away.
* * * *
Now here we were back at the homestead where we’d met and I had a surprise for Sonja, one I hoped she’d enjoy as much as I’d enjoyed planning it.