It felt good. It was all I could do not to touch it. Finally near the end of the day I saw Wesley walking towards the dock. I discreetly followed him. “Hi Chris.” He said when he saw me. Where have you been hiding all day?”“Oh I’ve been around.” I replied trying to sound just as casual while my hart was pounding in my chest. “Are you okay?” he asked. “I have been kind of worried about you.” “I’m just fine.” I told him. “You’re not upset or anything like that?” “Absolutely not… I am the happiest girl in camp. I feel fine.” I looked down at the ground, “I want to do that again.” I admitted shyly. We stood in silence for a few seconds not really looking at each other. We didn’t want anybody to suspect anything. “Dad is going into town tonight to visit his girlfriend.” He said quietly. “If you want you can come over to the house after lights out.” He seemed a little nervous. A knot formed in my tummy adding to the pounding in my chest. I knew that I shouldn’t. I knew that I was being. And she asked my details. I told her I was from A.P and where I was working and all. We stopped after 5 mins.That was the beginning. I could see her clearly from my balcony every day morning and evening.I used to come out to my balcony every working day morning around 7 to hang by bath towel on the string and she would be in the kitchen doing her works. Initially we used to exchange smiles every day, later I started giving her a Hello. She liked it, used to laugh and started giving me back.She was a gorgeous lady. 5 and half a feet tall, fair, round face, good figure with a little oversized breasts (Later she told me that they became big after her son’s birth.. :) ). She was 32. But her husband looked little aged (in his early forties) with grey hairs and I understood that he was always busy with his works as he used to leave by 8 every morning and come back by 7.30 – 8 in the evening. Even after coming home, he used to do paper works sitting in the balcony. He used to be in home.
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