There's a councilor in the cabin.

What I wasn’t expecting was to find Jessica, the counselor that had woken us up this morning, inside. She turned to see the completely naked me walk through the door, and yet didn’t seem to be all that surprised that a naked girl just walked into the cabin from outside.

“You must be Erica, Tammy has told me a lot about you,” Jessica grinned, clearly expecting something like this to happen. Jessica was a knockout, a cuban girl with a slim build but enough curves in all the right places to be nothing short of smoking hot.

“Um…” I could only stutter out, but Jessica simply waved me over. Anxious, I approached the counselor. When I got into her reach, Jessica immediately copped a feel of my breasts. I felt her fingers roll my nipples in between her fingers, not strong enough to actually pinch them, but enough to apply tantalizing pressure to them.

Worse yet, Jessica’s hand slowly drifted down to my pussy, where she gently brushed a finger against my still soaked lips.

“Oh damn, Erica, were you doing something... Untoward... Before you came in?” Jessica asked that question in a tone that implied that she did indeed know what was happening this entire day, all while her finger was still taking an interest in my private flesh. The answer came from Tammy, who had just walked in with the rest of the girls.

“You missed quite a show, Jessica.” Tammy said nonchalantly as she threw the bikini I'd started out the day wearing onto her bunk.

“Did I?” Jessica asked.

“Actually, it was a few shows," Carrie said.

With Jessica's attention back on me, I was clearly squirming.

“You’re welcome to have fun with Erica if you want. We certainly have been,” Lisa said, volunteering my body to the counselor. There was obviously no point in asking my opinion. My “cooperation” was assumed.