When I came back home, I soon realize that Starr has a best friend named Madi Kelly, who lives in the same town as me. The girl is beautiful. She just turned 16; she stands at 5 ft 3, a beautiful non-tanned white girl without any blemishes on her entire body, astoundingly long brown hair, and a seductive voice that invites anyone into her space.
She is a total tease, always wearing her booty shorts with the low cut top, average size boobs around 36B; she can rock her hips to any type of music and it's impossible to get her out of your system once she has touched your body. Her green eyes are so beautiful to look at, even when she does something wrong, she makes it seem like every little thing will be all right. I believe that I look all right; I am 5 ft 9, 180 pounds, with a fair tone of muscle, and light black skin.
One thing I love about Madi is her voice; her voice is like a high pitched teen girl screaming at a Justin Bieber concert with a bit of sexiness on the side. Madi also gives the best hugs which allows me to look down her shirt (which she does on purpose). I have to admit, she is sexier than Starr. The first time I met her, she was a bit younger than Starr when we were dating. I saw Madi only as my little sister and strictly platonically in 2011. I never thought of her in this manner due to my love for Starr and as Bill Clinton would say, “I did not have any sexual relations with that woman.”
At least not yet!
I love that she had blossomed to a young 16 year old. I cannot control if she will come onto me in the Camp’s radio station. After praying forever about this opportunity, I do get the job as a Camp counselor on December 2012. I want this job since this is my dream job but I know that I have to keep my dick in my pants because I am an authority figure, which will be hard. Thankfully, Starr will not be there since she is a model in Atlanta. However, Madi will be there, teasing me throughout her session. During the camp, there are three sessions broken down, for a total of 20 days.
The first session was a breeze except for being within two feet from my ex-girlfriend Symmer, whom I dated 3 years ago. The true test is the second session. The second session is where I met Starr and the session I went to for ten years as a camper. Obviously, there will be a lot of people I know that will be at the second session but my favorite person that I will be keeping a 'close eye' on as of now is Madi.
On Sunday morning, the head consular tells me that my post is at the SAC/Shuttle Activity Center. It is nothing too hard that I cannot handle. All I have to do is greet the incoming campers and parents as they walk through the door. Most of the campers do not even know that I am back as a counselor so I bet they will be surprised to see me in the official Camp uniform.
Hour by hour, my old friends like Cameron, Coleman, Abbey, Sam, Destiny and April come in the doors and give me hugs and friendly kisses. There is absolutely no hand shaking at Camp Horn. People at this camp either hug or kiss.
As I stand and wait for Madi to walk in the SAC to sign in, I feel like it is hopeless and she is not coming. Maybe she is sick, maybe she is at Children’s Medical Hospital or maybe her dad knows I am working at Camp Horn, which made him pull her out of camp. Her dad knew she had a crush on me during 2011 and did not want anything to progress. That is understandable but she is now a beautiful 16 year old woman. I want her and she will ride my dick if my name is not Lee.
Out of nowhere, a high pitched screaming girl runs into my arms.
“Lee, oh my God, you’re here! You're actually here.”
I chuckle a little under my breath and say, “Well duh, Madi, I’m here.” I kneel down to her level and say, “Damn girl, you’ve grown.”
She twirls in her little green and black skirt, just for me it seems. “Hehe, I know right, you like it Lee?”
I say, “Well, actually…”
Madi’s dad approaches me, a little angry. Maybe because he knows about the friendship Madi and I have always had. Madi’s dad stretches his arm out into my internal space and he says,“Lee Brown, put it there son.”
I shake his hand and we both laugh as if things will be okay. I walk Madi and her father to the areas that she has to sign, in order to be checked into the camp. I’m leaning on the wall, looking at her butt, and imagining how I want to put my lips into her pussy to make her scream; I want to hump, kiss, and touch her body. I can see her legs spread all over the bunk bed, her hands clenching the white sheets while I send her to another world with my tongue. I lean onto the lunch table after she checks her blood sugar, for I can lick the pain away from her boo boo.
While I am in my fantasy land, Madi's dad shakes me a little and whispers into my ear, “If you do anything sexual to my daughter, I will chop your penis off, put it in a bowl of rice and give it to Madi by saying I added sausage to the meal.”
I say, “Well, uh…okay then.”
I am now officially freaking out but I do not really care. Since she is the last camper to check in; my boss’s boss tell me to walk Madi to her cabin which is up a hill and past the boys cabin, past the lodge and the playground. In reality, it is only 2 miles away from the SAC.
Madi gives one last hug to her daddy and says, “Love you, daddy.”
Madi’s dad points at me and says out loud in front of Madi, “Remember, Lee, rice and sausages.”
I gulp since Madi’s dad is an agent for the DPD.