“This sucks,” Emma said, tossing her bag on the top bunk.
“I am the one stuck with Candi,” Karyn responded. “She isn’t exactly quiet. Do you know what it is to have the Candi, the cock queen, humping your dad constantly? It is one of the reasons I am over at your house so often. So what do you have to complain about?”
Emma scowled. She lifted her breasts and dropped them, letting them wobble to a stop.
“Oh, right,” Karyn smirked. “The whole being a girl thing. It isn’t so bad. Myself, I have been doing it for nearly two decades at this point.”
“I had been doing the guy thing for nearly two decades, and I kind of liked it.”
“Think of yourself as a spy in the enemy camp for the summer. You could be a much better lover if you let yourself explore.”
“That is not going to happen.”
“Fine, stick with staring at the boobies in the showers. But you are missing out.”
“Eat me.”
“You say that, but you don’t really mean it.”
“Goodnight.”
“Goodnight and sweet dreams.”
Emma didn’t hear Karyn pulling out the stone. Or the wish.
“I wish Emma would have an extremely erotic dream tonight about a man.”
A man came into view as Emma dipped her toes in the water. Her body responded as she saw those firm muscles. It was a dream. She had gone to bed. It was only a dream, she told herself. The man was handsome and towered over her as he came uncomfortably close. She could feel the heat from his body. The man reached around her and pulled the string on her top. She should have stopped him, should have protested, but she let her bikini top drop away. Her nipples announced her interest, traitors.
“I am a …” Emma's words were cut off as he pressed his lips against hers.
She melted into his arms as her body was crushed against him. His hand reached down her bikini bottom, squeezing her plump ass. She gasped. But if she thought that was the height of things, she was mistaken. Something long and hard parted her moist lips. When had she lost her bikini bottom? The thought melted before her first female orgasm. She forgot about her protests as she wrapped her legs around the man and rode him to a second or third orgasm before the end of the night. It was hard to keep count as she lost herself to the pleasure.
When she woke up, she was covered in sweat.
