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Shani at the Boat Dock (Shanni at Camp Chapter 4)this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3586 words)

Author: Dirtyolman
Added: Oct 19 2008Views / Reads: 4726 / 3803 [80%]Story vote: 9.00 (2 votes)
Shanni and I help Risa get what she wants, but does she get what she deserves? And what happens under the swimdock doesn't stay under the swimdock. As always, feedback appreciated.
 


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Every time I was together with Risa, I swore to myself it would be the last time and it never was. Until fate stepped in and took over..... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++ It all happened the week between junior and senior camp. Ea ch year we would get a week of family campers, people who came in and to ok over our camp for their family reunion. We counselors would get the w eek more or less off, as all we were needed for was either lifeguard or boat dock duty. Since most of the family campers were over the age of 40 , we didn't have a lot to do. So, one early foggy morning, since I indee d didn't have anything better to do, I dug out my fishing gear and heade d down to the boat dock to try my luck with the fish.

I was sitting at the end of the boat dock, idly watching a bobber about 20 feet out and wondering if there even were fish in the lake when I felt the boards shake beneath me. I turned and looked back down the length of the dock, watching with surprise as Brad emerged from the early morning fog, his usually smiling face a blank. He sat down next to me, never saying a word, and proceeded to pull a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. I could only watch in fascinated silence as he went through an elaborate ritual involving smelling the cigarettes, carefully selecting just the right one, biting the filter off and lighting it finally with the smallest lighter I had ever seen. He sucked in a lungful of smoke and held it for the longest time before launching it on a journey to the invisible sun in a thin stream. ...

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