Summer Vacation_(0)
Every year my family goes to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for summer vacation. We had been going every year since I was ten-years-old, and as much as I loved it, the older I got the more my sexual appetite grew. Being away from home, and the girls whom lived there for a week at a time was agonizing and I found myself spending more and more time wishing I had a girl to fool around with each year I went back. The most memorable summer we went, I had just turned 16. I had a girl at home who I had been talking to for a few weeks, but there was nothing serious between us. With that in mind, I knew that I was free to talk to and look at whomever I wanted. This summer, …