Camp Jameson (3 page)

“That’s great,” I replied.
How
did I not know this?
I had been so wrapped up in studying to even realize
he landed an internship. There was a huge crash of glass behind the bar.
Everyone turned to see one of the bartenders grimace at her clumsiness.

“Excuse me, I need to make sure
everyone is okay,” Avery hurried off to the ‘Employees Only’ door and came out
with a broom and dustpan. Instead of letting his staff clean it up, he made
everyone step back and tackled the job himself.

Later that evening, I sat on my
bed in my pink pinstripe pajama shorts and a light pink camisole. After a long
night of faking smiles and laughter, I was exhausted. I heard a soft knock and
turned to the doorway to where Sara stood. I crossed my arms defensively and
glared at her. My stubborn side wasn’t ready to let her betrayal go. I trusted
her and she ambushed me.
What kind of friend did that?
My subconscious
sneered.

“Sara how could you?” I said
with less anger than I intended. I was worn out from all the socializing. And
honestly, I didn’t have the heart to lay into her about all this.

“I’m sorry bestie. I really am.
I didn’t expect you to get so mad. I was only…”

“Don’t.” I took in a slow steady
breath. “You could have warned me. I trusted you!”

“You wouldn’t have come if I
told you what kind of camp this was. You need this, Aria, whether you can see
it or not. You have to stop running away from who you are and reach out and
grab that sexual goddess that I know lies in there somewhere,” she said.

A part of me wanted to shut her
out completely but through our friendship she had always had my back and this
was her not-so-subtle way of showing me I needed to spread my wings and break
out of my nice tidy little box I had been living in for nineteen years. I was
wavering and she could see it as she scanned my face. I was freaking out inside
about having to be so open amongst a bunch of strangers.
How the hell was I
going to do this?

“You have to trust me on this
one. Please, Aria. Have I steered you wrong before?”

I shut off my internal struggle
after I realized her friendship meant more than me trying to overcome my
insecurities and I breathed in another deep breath.

“It’s fine. But you best be sure
you’re gonna make this up to me…for a lifetime.” Sara wore Colt’s oversized t-shirt.
Geez, even in that she looked like a goddess.
Sara nodded slowly.

“Did Colt leave already?” I
asked trying to change the subject. Deep down, I wasn’t sure how I felt about
being here. I guess time would tell.

“Yes. He didn’t want to leave me
too sore for the first day of classes,” Sara replied, glancing at my welcome
backpack I was nervously fidgeting with in my hands. “Did Colt get you drunk
with all those Jello shots?” she asked.

“I didn’t get too drunk. I’m
glad he gave them to me. It kept me from freaking out. I didn’t want to make a
fool out of myself on the first night. There’s plenty of time for that.”

Sara waited until I looked up at
her then spoke. “All the men had their eye on you tonight. And the women were
sizing up their competition,” Sara smiled. “I’m pretty sure Caitlyn’s head spun
when Avery ignored her. I noticed that he couldn’t take his eyes off of you.”

“Were we at the same party?” I
looked away as I played with the string on my backpack. She smirked at me,
knowing I didn’t like being the center of attention. “Did you open yours?” I
asked. She shook her head and pulled hers out from behind her back.

“Together?” Sara asked.

“Together,” I replied. Sara
giggled nervously and jumped to the bed. I suddenly felt like a high school
teenager getting away with something naughty. We unlaced the canvas backpack
and spilled out the contents onto the bed. An itemized list on a thick index
card with the Camp Jameson Logo fell to the top of the pile. It was broken up
into two categories.

Comfort items: Dark green silk
nighty with the Camp Jameson Logo over left breast. Hand sanitizer, chapstick,
aloe, sunscreen, Advil, mouthwash.

Naughty items: Handcuffs &
key, large box of condoms, vibrator, vibrator cleaning solution, intense
warming liquid, Strawberry Lubricant, Kama Sutra guidebook, blindfold.

We jumped into a fit of giggles
as we picked up each item, intrigued.

“I can’t believe a place like
this really exists,” I said in a shaky low voice.

“I can and I’ve never been
happier,” Sara said rolling to her back.

“Are you going to be okay with
Colt, you know, being with other women?” I asked rolling to my back and staring
at the wooden beams of the cabin above me.

“Technically, he can’t sleep
with his students, but absolutely. We’ve always had an open relationship.
That’s how we met Sienna.”

“Okay. Do tell, please.” And
just like that we were lost in the moment of this sensual surreal place and all
the anger I felt slipped away.

“Sienna met Colt here when the
camp opened five years ago. We had our first threesome a few months ago. It was
amazing. A woman’s touch is so much more sensual than a man’s could ever be,”
Sara said.

“Seriously. I don’t know about
that,” I answered.

“You’ll see soon enough, I’m
sure,” Sara said. I swallowed nervously as my heart ebbed in my chest.

“Sara, I don’t know if I am
ready for this.” Sara studied me for a minute.

“Aria, I know your parents
sheltered you. Never letting you watch an R rated movie or never talking to you
about sex. They expected you to learn everything from your friends. Don’t take
this the wrong way, but its just sex. Don’t over think it. I bet deep down you
are dying to be set free. Trust me,” Sara said.

I envied Sara’s optimism. At 19,
we were both the same age, but already she knew exactly what she wanted in life
and whom she was going to spend it with. Me, I was so focused on school and
nursing that I often neglected things like love…and sex.

Sara stood and gathered her
pack. “I’m gonna go. I have a date with the alluring Camp Jameson Sex Manual.
Maybe it will unlock some of the mystery around Avery Jameson. Colt never wants
to say too much about Avery, but he did say Avery was burned very badly by a
woman some years back and has never been the same since. He was devastated and
decided to build this camp so he would have a playground to do as he pleased.
Apparently, he made a promise to never to fall in love again. He very rarely
lets his guard down. It’s like he’s built an invisible wall around the fortress
of his heart,” Sara said.

“He seemed fine when I talked to
him at the meet and greet. He’s very sexy but arrogant. Sometimes a guy like
that only knows how to play games,” I said.

“Maybe he needs someone to
settle him down and turn him into the perfect man. He just needs that one
special girl who can love him forever. Who’s that going to be? You, the beautiful
butterfly?” Sara asked.

“I never told you about that,” I
quipped.

“Avery may have mentioned it to
Colt,” Sara laughed. “Aria, not all guys are like Nate. He saw a sweet innocent
freshman that got very drunk at a frat party. He was a player. But not every
guy will treat you like that. I promise.”

“If you say so,” I muttered as I
pulled my legs up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them.

“From what Colt has said, Avery
has the heart of a lion but he never gets emotionally involved with his guests.
He’s a player that targets women from every session, seduces them and then he
moves on. You don’t want that to be you, but then again maybe he just needs a
Kitten to soften him up,” Sara chided.

I laughed aloud. I smiled at her
reference and watched her leave. Her blonde curls were cut short, but just long
enough she could tuck it behind her ears. I liked this new look on her.

I ran my fingers across the
manual, hoping it would show me the way through this wonderful world of Oz.
Because the man I had met today surely wasn’t going to. But I soon realized, I
wasn’t looking for a wizard to get me back home, I was looking for my prince
charming to show me a world that would take my breath away and make all of my
fantasies come true.

I unbound the black satin ribbon
tied around the outside of the loosely bound manual addressed to me: Arabella
Mason.

It read:

Camp Jameson Manual

Dear Kittens,

I tried to make this short
and sweet but I wanted you to have all you needed to help make your visit more
pleasurable. This letter serves as your registration confirmation. Please review
the following information carefully. Registration includes Camp backpack and
all the items enclosed. Additional items may be purchased for a fee. I cannot
stress the importance of reading the entire manual. It is provided to help ease
the transition into this lifestyle, provide fundamental instructions, and
advice to maximize your pleasure during the next six weeks. It is my sincere
hope that you enjoy your stay with us and so with that, please read on to
prepare for your first lessons.

Your Host,

Avery Jameson

I skimmed over the map, quickly
noting the bars, gym, meditation chambers, salon, massage tables, tanning
booths, and Turkish baths.
This camp takes its business very seriously,
I
thought.
Who knew pleasure could be so much work.

Page 1: Helpful Hints


a.
The number
one rule is no means no.
It is a Kitten’s prerogative to have sex with
whom she desires and vice versa. Please respect each other.

b.
No cell phones,
cameras, or recording equipment of any kind.
If you are found using any
of these devices, you will be ejected from the camp and your equipment and
phone will be confiscated. Cell phone jammers have been installed. Any calls
needed made can be done so in the main office but must be authorized during the
allotted times, except for emergencies.

c.
Relax:
Nerves are the hardest part of this camp to overcome - no pun intended.
Meditation and hot baths are highly recommended. Massage is a must. And the
drinks are complimentary. So, loosen up…but not too much.

d.
Don’t play too
much, too soon.
You don’t want to be sore for what we have in store for
you – trust me; you will learn to push your body to its limits and
beyond. It’s not just about reaching the common orgasm, it’s about the
experience that leads to the mind blowing – holy fuck –
breathtaking – I see stars orgasm, see the difference?

e.
Drunkenness:
1
^st
offense - I will NOT tolerate drunks. You will spend the hangover confined to
quarters and then suffer kitchen duty: washing dishes, emptying dirty ashtrays,
peeling potatoes, and listening to loud music. PAYBACKS are a bitch. You fuck
with my business – I fuck with you. Don’t waste my time. I won’t waste
yours.

f.
Drunkenness:
2
^nd
offense –– We have a zero second offense tolerance policy. No
redo’s. No excuses. No refunds. You will be expelled from the camp. It is what
it is. Be an adult and be responsible. Control your intake.

g.
Topless Sunbathing
ONLY.
No Nude sunbathing. Clothing is not optional. Leave
something for the imagination. Think sexy, not vulgar. Nude sunbathing leads to
unmonitored sex.

h.
Sex is to be
restricted to designate areas only.
Instructors must be present at all
times. You are here to learn and that means we will correct you when you’re
doing it wrong.
Please respect each other. Always remember: No means No.

i.
Be responsible and
put on sunblock
.
SUN = SUNBLOCK. It’s that simple. You don’t want
to be the one that missed out on an experience because you baked into a
lobster. Umbrellas are at every chair side. USE THEM.

j.
Performance
Anxiety:
(Viagra) Nerves will be taken into consideration if unable to
perform- but you only get 3(10mg) 
complimentary Viagra tablets.
Additional tablets may be purchased for a fee. So I recommend eating right,
getting the proper sleep, and exercising regularly. Whenever possible it is preferred
you perform naturally.

k.
Wooded Recreation
:
Sex in the wooded areas is for the more adventurous guests. An Instructor must
be present at all times.

l.
Orgasm:
I am here
to make your sexual experiences more desirable. Sex will not be more desirable
if your body can’t function at its optimal level. Let’s face it Cubs - Cuming
prematurely makes you look soft, boring, and flat. Kittens – taking too
long to orgasm makes you cold and distant, so do as I say and I will help you
reach your peak sexual fitness. Defy my instructions and kitchen duty will be
your new station until you take me seriously. Hotheads need not apply.
Know-it-alls, there is no such thing when the human body is different with each
individual. So check your 
attitude/ego at the main entrance and say
hello to the best orgasm you’ve ever experienced and to a world of sensuality
and tantalizing sexuality.

m.
Safe Sex:
Safe sex is sexual activity engaged in by people who have taken precautions to
protect themselves against sexually transmitted disease (STDs). Safe sex is
effective avoiding STDs only if both parties involved in sexual intercourse
agreed on doing so and stick to it. During sexual intercourse using condoms,
for example, the male might intentionally pull off the condom and continue penetrating
without the female's consent and notice. This high-risk behavior betrays trust
as well as spreading the disease.