Erica awoke the next morning with the rest of the campers. Before getting out of bed, she discretely slid her hand into the back of her panties. The heat from the night before had disappeared but as she rolled over onto her back, she could still feel the traces left from her spanking.

As she dressed and started her day, her mind kept wandering back to the experience of Jim spanking her. What bothered her was instead of the pain coming to mind, all she could think of was his touch on her bare skin. As hard as she tried, she couldn't shake the thoughts of her being naked and sitting on his lap.

Lunch time arrived and Erica sat at the table with the other councilors. Jim hadn't arrived yet and she talked about camp with the other councilors. It was the first time all day that her mind was away from the previous night's experiences. Then it happened. Jim walked into the dining hall and, after getting his lunch, took a seat next to Erica. She felt the blood rushing to her face as she started to blush. All the memories rushed back into her mind. Fortunately Jim never brought up the past but joined the conversation that had been already in progress as if what had happened between him and Erica never took place. Erica soon composed herself and things seemed normal again.

After finishing lunch, the group disbursed to continue their activities. As Erica was leaving, she felt someone tap her shoulder. "Hi," Jim greeted.

"Oh, ah, hi," Erica stammered.

"How's your ass feel today?" Jim asked.

Erica blushed but not because of Jim's reference to the night before. She was embarrassed at Jim referring to her cute bubble butt as an ass. She opened her mouth to say something but nothing would come out. "If its still sore, bring some cream to my cabin tonight and I'll rub some on it. It will make it feel better," Jim continued. "Well, I gotta go. I've got a lot to do this afternoon." With his parting statement, he walked away from the still standing girl.

Erica was shocked. Did he actually expect her to strip for him again? There was no way she would let that happen. She watched Jim walk away. Once he was out of sight, she continued to think as she walked from the dining hall. Her mind once again went back to the previous night.

The feeling of sitting on Jim's lap with nothing to interfere with the feeling of his skin against her bare ass had felt nice. She drove the thought from her mind. She remembered being at a party once and seeing a boy lift a girl's skirt when they were kissing. She couldn't believe the sight as the girl lifted slightly so the boy could slide his hand up the back of the girl's thighs only to plunge it into the back of her panties. Erica had watched in horror as the boy's hand went up and down the girl's ass and even slunk down between her legs. Erica had vowed she would never allow a boy to do that!

She walked into her cabin and dumped her toilet bag on her bed to find her tooth brush. What caught her eye was not her tooth brush but rather a small tube of hand cream that her mother had given her. She stared at the tube as her mind started to work. Her ass really didn't sting anymore but she had been spanked. Maybe some cream wouldn't hurt. The girl she had seen at the party was doing something sexual but she wouldn't be doing anything sexual. "If I had cut myself and Jim put a band-aid on it, that wouldn't be wrong," Erica thought to herself. "This is the same thing. He's already seen me so I wouldn't be showing him anything that he hasn't already seen... Why not?" She picked up the tube and stuffed it into her pocket.

The rest of the afternoon dragged for Erica. Every time her hand went to her pocket, she felt the tube of cream. She was excited about Jim touching her bare ass again even though the thought of it disturbed her.

Evening finally did come and Erica found herself at Jim's door. She was nervous but eventually mustered the courage to knock. Jim answered. "Come in," he invited closing the door behind her. "What's up?"

Erica wanted to say something but couldn't find the words. Instead she reached into her pocket and showed Jim the tube.

"Oh," he commented as he walked to the door and locked it. "Why don't you lay on my bed," he suggested.

Erica walked over to the bed and laid down. She faced away from Jim so he wouldn't see the scarlet hue to her complexion. She knew what was going to happen but kept telling herself it was just first aid and Jim was just going to treat a small injury. She felt Jim sit on the bed next to her. She jumped as his hands touched her waist. "You want some cream, right?" he asked. Erica nodded her head. She felt his hands grasp the waistband of her shorts.

Erica felt the shorts move and lifted slightly to allow them to slide down her hips. The shorts stopped at her knees. The only thing left between her skin and Jim's view were her panties. Erica could feel her heart pounding. She gasped slightly as Jim's hands slid up her legs to the elastic of her panties. Her eyes widened as he grabbed the waistband. Slowly her panties were lowered. She again lifted and her panties bunched up against her shorts at her knees. The only sound she could now hear was her hammering heart and her deep breaths. Her face was still red but now not from embarrassment. She was flushed with excitement.

She jumped as a dribble of cold cream hit her ass cheek. "Are you OK?" Jim uneasily asked.

"Its just cold," Erica moaned hiding her true feelings.

Jim slowly started to massage the cream into her skin. He added more cream as he drew small circles on her ass with his palm. Erica's breath drew more rapid and shallow as Jim worked his way from the sides od her ass towards the center. A moan escaped her lips as Jim's fingers ran down her ass crack. After running the length of her cleft a few times, one of Jim's fingers stopped on her asshole. Erica heard the tube being squeezed and felt a puddle of cream pool at her asshole. Jim's finger made a few small circles in the puddle and then push in slightly. Erica tried to stop her reaction but couldn't. Her legs parted slightly and her ass pushed up. For the first time in her life, Erica felt a finger sink slowly inside her.

Her lungs involuntarily sucked in air with a hissing sound. Much to her surprise, her body rose to a kneeling position but her head was still buried in Jim's pillow. Her legs spread as far as they could within the confined of her clothes which bound her knees. Jim's finger slowly bored into her ass. Erica then felt something between her legs. Jim's other hand was cupping her pussy. Her back instinctively arched pushing her cunt into the waiting hand. "Oh..., no...," she mumbled.

Jim's hand started to leave her wet pussy. "Don't stop!" she moaned. She could feel a finger slid up and down her wet cunt. His other finger which had buried itself deep within her ass started sliding in and out. A groan came out of her mouth. Her head was spinning. The finger sliding along her pussy slit collided with her love button causing a shock to jolt through her body. "Again!" she gasped. Jim started to move his fingers in a small circle bumping her clit with each pass. An explosion shook her body as Erica jammed her ass back pushing the finger deep into her ass. Her body was moving instinctively. Nothing she had ever experienced compared with the pleasure now running through her body. Her legs gave out and she slammed back onto the bed abruptly loosing all contact with Jim.

She became aware of her body being rolled over. Erica opened her eyes and saw Jim looking down at her. She knew that her clothes were around her knees and he could see everything she had fought for 15 years to keep secret. The realization of what had just happened hit her and her face turned crimson.

"A girl who acts as naughty as you just did deserves to be spanked. I expect you to come to my cabin tomorrow night prepared to accept your punishment," Jim stated.

"I'm sorry! I don't know why I did it!" Erica cried. Jim reached down and started to play with her pussy hair. Erica closed her eyes and did nothing to stop him.

After a few minutes of twirling her hair, Jim groaned. "You'd better get going before someone starts looking for you."

"I can't believe what I'm doing," stammered Erica.

"You'll feel better after being punished," explained Jim as he stood. Erica slowly pulled up her panties and shorts. She stood up in front of Jim not knowing what to do. "After such behavior, you had better be prepared to get a hard spanking tomorrow night," cautioned Jim with a glint in his eye. Erica walked toward the door.

Redness returned to Erica's face. "Well, if I have to... I guess I have no choice. You promise I'll feel better?"

"It will hurt but you will feel better," he comforted as she left.