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The credits over they left the theater.

"What do you think? A bite to eat perhaps?" he asked, "and I don't mean me." He added hurriedly when they gave him a swift appraising glance.

"I was thinking room service would be nice," Brenda said, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, I don't have a place to stay yet, I only stopped because I wanted to see that film. Which, I might add, I will now have to try and see again," he said, giving them his sternest look.

"I bet the second time, won't be as good as the first time," replied Ingrid a broad smile on her face.

"And it just so happens that we have a place to stay," said Brenda, "So we can go there and get room service."

"Well, if you insist, let me get the jeep though," he said. They walked across the street to his jeep and hopped in for the short trip to the hotel. They parked and took him inside.

"Awfully nice place for a new counselor and a camp administrator," he teased. They both poked him in the ribs and took him upstairs to their room. Brenda opened the door and glanced in before letting him inside. "Seems to be awful secretive doesn't she," he said to Ingrid. They went inside, and he gave a low whistle, "Now I know I'm in the wrong part of the camp." He looked around and frowned a bit. "There seems to be an awful lot of luggage for just two people staying overnight," he mentioned.

"Oh don't worry, that's just Angie, Fran and Lisa's stuff," said Ingrid.

"Well, it doesn't sound like there is room for me here then," he replied.

"Don't worry, we have two bedrooms and no intentions of sharing you," soothed Ingrid.

"Not sharing me? Intentions? What intentions could you possibly have for me," he said, a coy smile flitting across his face.

"Oh, I don't know," Ingrid replied, "Maybe something like this." She reached for him wrapping her arms around him and plastering her lips to his, her tongue probing his lips till he opened them letting his tongue duel erotically with hers. She could feel his penis begin to swell between them and she ground her pelvis against him in encouragement. His hands fell to her ass and gripped both cheeks holding her even tighter against him. Then Brenda was there, trying her best to share their kiss her arms hugging both of them. The door handled rattled, interrupting them.

"Quick, into the bedroom," hissed Brenda. They hurriedly moved to the bedroom closing and locking the door behind them. Brenda stood for a moment listening. The sounds of girlish laughter could be faintly heard through the door. "I think they have company," whispered Brenda, "I don't think they will be bothering us." Brenda turned to find Ingrid and Kris locked together again. His shorts were down and Ingrid's arm was slowly moving up and down between them. He was in the process of undressing her. Soon Ingrid was standing naked except for her black leather thong. His hands moved slowly down her back to her ass drawing her tight against him.

Brenda, not wanting to be left out, striped quickly out of her clothes. She came up behind Ingrid and pressing against her, trapping his hands between them. Brenda reached around to fondle Ingrid's breasts since he was busy with her ass, pulling and tweaking the hard nipples till Ingrid cried out. He sat down on the edge of the bed his mouth and tongue fighting with Brenda's hands to tease Ingrid's breasts. They quickly reached an understanding. Brenda cupping one breast and offering it to him, he would take the offered breast in his mouth his tongue drawing circles around the hard nipple before sucking hard and making Ingrid cry out in pleasure. They repeated this with the other breast and Ingrid felt her knees and legs going weak, Brenda cupping and squeezing her breasts while Kris licked and sucked them his hands wandering over squeezing and exploring her ass, slipping under her skimpy thong and probing her dripping pussy from behind.

Ingrid pushed him back on to the bed and crawled on top of him.

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