Appalachian Adventure Racing Camp
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Scene 14 — Lindsey
“I hope you’re serious when you refer to there being a next time,” Cal said as he got to his feet and offered Lindsey a hand.
“How could I not want a next time after that? Lindsey asked, smiling up at Cal and taking his proffered hand. She had figured Cal was probably decent in bed after their encounter yesterday, but on top of opening a new sexual frontier with the wet and messy stuff, he was also a skilled lover. Lindsey had a good feeling that even normal sex with him would be fantastic.
“Guess you get one more partially clothed shower,” Cal joked as he turned the water on.
“It is kind of different this time though, because I planned to get dirty. It feels different in a strange way. The intentional choice, knowing I was going to ruin my white underwear. I felt like a bad girl, it really turned me on,” Lindsey said, trying to explain her thinking.
“I get what you mean, it’s doing something you’re not supposed to. Being bad. I was a very willing participant if you didn’t notice,” Cal said.
“And I thank you for that,” Lindsey said, stepping into the spray of one of the showerheads. The mess began slowly washing off her body. She pulled off her underwear and held them under the shower for a moment before tossing them to the side. They were stained beyond saving.
“Unlike this morning when I was just trying to get your attention, I may legitimately need your help with my back now,” Lindsey said.
“Oh you already had my attention, it just wasn’t the right time. But yes happy to help you out. And unlike this morning I may actually need your help on mine.” Cal stepped out from under his showerhead and began to work on Lindsey’s back.
“Sorry about that, you’re right it was better to wait until we had eaten,” Lindsey said, slightly embarrassed at her somewhat clumsy attempt earlier.
“Nothing to apologize for. Besides, I would say it worked out rather amazingly,” Cal said. Lindsey certainly agreed with that. They helped each other wash all the mess they had made of each other off and reluctantly climbed from the shower, both knowing the end of their time together was fast approaching. Lindsey wrung out her underwear.
“Here, you can keep this as a trophy,” she said, offering Cal the stained garment.
“I’ll treasure them forever.” His tone was joking but she thought she detected an underlying hint of seriousness. She hoped she did anyway. She was never going to forget this weekend and was hopeful there would be more like it in their future. They got dressed and carefully disposed of the plastic sheeting in a dumpster. They went back to the room and did one last check before leaving that everything was cleaned up and they weren’t forgetting anything.