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From: Gordon Donald <donsgordon@yahoo.co.jp>
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Subject: {ASSM} Japan Camp Counselors 1 {Ken Maeda} (MF+f+, exhib/voy)
Date: Wed, 13 Nov 2002 16:10:05 -0500
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Hi.  I don't know if you've seen Don Gordon's Year Away
postings, but when I read them, I thought 'hey that's kind
of like what happened me,' so I wrote to him.  Ever since,
he's been pestering me to write my story up, so I finally
did, and here it is.  If you have any comments, just send
them to Don.


Japan Camp Counselors Part 1
by Ken Maeda

It all started one day last spring.  I'd submitted my SAT
scores to a bunch of different universities, and was
waiting to see where I'd get in, when my dad suddenly
drops this bomb on me that he's not going to be able to
pay my tuition.  As you can imagine I was pretty upset,
but anyway, a few days later he comes back and says he's
found a summer job for me that should help get things
started.  I thought great, but once he began explaining
things, I realized what he was up to.

You see, it turned out the job was in Japan.  My parents
are from Japan, but I was born in the States, and ever
since I was little, they've been trying to get me to learn
Japanese.  I went to a Saturday school, for a few years,
but to tell you the truth, I wasn't too interested in it
as a kid.  Anyway, I knew right away that this was just
dad's way of pushing me to study again.  Anyway, it turned
out that the pay wasn't bad, and dad had already set
everything up, so eventually I agreed to go.

The job was working as a counselor for little kids in this
camp in Nagano, a mountainous area in the middle of Japan,
not too far from where my grandparents live.  Apparently,
I went to the camp for a week one summer, though I barely
remember it.  The fact that I was an alumnus of the camp
had helped swing me the job.  As soon as school finished
up, I flew over here, and spent a few days with my
grandparents before heading off to the camp.
  
It's a nice enough place I guess, though not much like
camps in the States.  We drove down this steep wooded
laneway, and I thought cool, but when we came out into the
clearing, there was this huge three storey main building
like a training center or something.  The director himself
came out to give me a tour.  Behind the building there
were these winding stone steps that lead out into a
clearing where the kids can play soccer or whatever, and
there's river for swimming and canoeing, and a few other
small wooden buildings.  The director spoke rather quickly
so I didn't really follow much of what he said, but he
seemed nice enough.  Eventually, he got this woman, Ms.
Suzuki, to show me to my room and introduce the other
counselors.

The counselors all lived up on the second floor of the
main building down the hall from my lounge where we found
four of them hanging out.  When I rounded the corner, I
was kind of shocked because they were all were women.  I
was introduced round the circle: Mika, Michiyo, Kimiko,
and Mai.  Mika and Michiyo are the same age as me,
eighteen.  Kimiko and Mai are a year younger.  The thing
that struck me right away was how beautiful they all are.

Mika is tall and kind of angular like a high fashion model
or something.  She comes across as very confident, and is
in some ways the leader of the group.  Michiyo has her
hair dyed brown, but sort of has this look of intensity in
her eyes.  She never quite looks at you, but she kind of
blinks nervously whenever I look at her.  Kimiko is the
shyest one and the most conservative dresser; she has very
long straight hair and always wears long skirts and
blouses with long sleeves.  Mai struck me almost like
something out of a Japanese cartoon.  She has short hair
with big eyes and long eyelashes, and wears boyish things
like culottes or overalls with cutesy designs on them.

I was so struck by them that when I was introduced, my
mind went blank and I just kind of stood there, unable to
remember even the simplest greeting in Japanese.  I
finally mumbled out something, but they just stared at me
for a moment wide eyed and then broke out laughing.

"Kawaii! (=Cute)," Mika said.  I looked down at the floor,
kicking myself for not having some charming line ready. 
Eventually, Ms. Suzuki left, and I went back to my room,
and got out my phrasebooks to try to find something witty
to say that would win them over.

At supper, I met two more counselors, Kayo and Chie, just
as nerve-wrackingly good-looking as the other four.  Kayo
has a very wholesome look, sort of like your typical girl
next door.  She's even got freckles.  Chie is the joker in
the group, and will talk your ear off though she is pretty
funny.  I kind of like the way she looks when she's
laughing though.  I tried to determine if any of them
could speak English, but they all just kept joking around
and asking me questions in Japanese.  I was happy to be
the center of attention, but the whole situation was a bit
more than my meager Japanese skills could cope with.

The next few days went by quickly with me trying to figure
out where everything was and exactly what our job
involved.  The other counselors were kind of shy at first
so we didn't talk so much, and whenever I did say
something it would turn out to be wrong, and they would
all break out laughing.  Around bedtime, I would see them
walking around in their yukatas, a blue and grey light
cotton bathrobe which we had all received.  Apparently,
they were going to the communal bath that Ms. Suzuki had
pointed out when she showed me around.  I wasn't sure what
I was supposed to do, but anyway there was a shower in my
room so I just used that.  I did start hanging around in
the lounge though, around that time hoping to catch of
glimpse of them coming back.  They would have this
wonderful clean scent, and looked quite sexy with their
hair all wet and tied up. 

Before too long, the first batch of kids arrived.  They
had to share rooms with bunk beds up on the third floor. 
Kayo and I each got a group of junior high school
students, with the others having kids who were younger. 
Mai and Kimiko took care of the youngest group, the
toddlers.  We all ate together in the big cafeteria, but
except for Mai and Kimiko, the counselors tended to sit
together at one table away from the kids.  The first day
was mostly orientation run by the camp staff, so we didn't
have to do much.  The next day in the morning we did
crafts, and then after lunch went outside to play some
games.  My kids taught me a game called 'Daruma-san ga
koronda' where everyone tries to sneak up on the kid who
is 'it,' but cannot move while s/he is watching.  I taught
them flags (with two teams each trying to steal the
other's flag) and we all had a great time.  One of the
great things was that my kids didn't laugh at my Japanese,
and actually we got along pretty well.

This was the day though that the first really weird thing
happened to me.  We were out on the field playing, and
Kayo came over to me just as we were finishing, and kind
of looked at me nervously for a while before she got the
nerve to say what was on her mind.  She explained that I'd
have to take all the boys into the change room by the bath
because they were supposed to get showered up before
supper.  I said sure, but I couldn't help feeling that
something was up.  When we were done, I took my kids back
up the steps to the main building where the large bath
was.

My kids and I all went back to our rooms to get towels and
yukata. Mai and Kimiko were waiting for me in front of the
change rooms with their own boys.  This was my first time
to go in.   I took the boys from them and walked into the
guy's change room, but luckily, all of the kids seemed
quite able to look after themselves.  I started to have a
shower in the main shower room, but the boys who finished
before me kept going out through this frosted glass door
that led outside.  When I was done showering, I tied a
towel around my waist and followed them through out into
this big open-air bath.

I walked out onto the stone deck, and was surprised to see
one of my own girls soaking in the large bathing pool.  I
immediately thought "what's she doing in the guys' bath,"
but as I looked around, it suddenly dawned on me that not
only were all our kids there, but Chie, Kayo and Michiyo
were over sitting on some rocks, near what must be the
girl's entrance.  Geez, this bloody bath is co-ed!  The
kids didn't seem bothered by it at all, and were running
all over the place, naked as the day they were born. 
Chie, Kayo and Michiyo quite naturally had each wrapped a
big white towel around their bodies.  Thank god I covered
up before I came out.  Even with their towels, they still
looked damn sexy, the pink skin of their shoulders and
legs glistening wet in the bright sunlight making them
stand out against the stone deck.

They noticed me, and started looking over this way.  I
straightened my towel, but already my little happy man was
starting to register his pleasure at the sight of these
three exotic beauties in nothing but towels.  Embarrassed,
I climbed into the bath as fast as I could, before anyone
noticed.  The bath was almost the size of a swimming pool,
but much more shallow, and covered in rocks that are
supposed to make it look like a natural hot spring.  I
sunk deep in, as some of my kids ran up to me.

"Don't run."  Aw, heck, how do you say that in Japanese? 
Kayo, perhaps feeling favorably disposed to me because we
both had the older kids, came over to explain to them. 
Then she kneeled down for a second and told me,

"Hashicha dame," giving me the phrase I'd been looking
for, and then walked calmly back to where Chie and Michiyo
were.  I loved the way she smiled, and the way the towel
clung to the outline of her body.

"Thank you!" I yelled back, but the three of them just
broke out laughing again.

The water was scaldingly hot, so I stood up and walked
away from them towards some large rocks on the men's side.
 Above the rocks, you could see the river and tree-covered
mountains.  I got out of the bath feeling somewhat faint
and climbed up on one of the large rocks to sit down. 
Just as I was starting to get over the initial shock of it
all, I heard Kimiko, Mai and Mika walk in, joking and
laughing.  I looked over, and wouldn't you know it; there
Mika was, walking along with her back to me, completely
naked save the towel on her head.  She was talking away a
mile a minute, seemingly completely unaware that I was
there.

I just sat there and gaped.  Her body was truly a work of
art - long legs leading up to her delicious little rump,
and the smoothest skin.  As she turned this way and that,
I caught glimpses of her luscious full breasts and fluffy
black pubic hair.  She was the one who had said I was cute
on the first day.  I wondered for a sec if this was her
way of coming on to me.  The more I ogled her, the stiffer
my cock got.  I'd seen some fine women in my time, but
never anything to compare with this.

Shy Kimiko's eyes moved over this way, and widened as she
realized I was watching.  I tried to blend into my stone
surroundings, and hide my fast-developing hard-on.  Kimiko
shook Mika by the shoulder, who twirled to look straight
at me.  She stood there for a moment almost losing her
balance, then hastily undid the towel on her head and
shook it out, her tits bouncing up and down.  She finally
wrapped the towel around her.  I winced as I came very
close to coming.  The three of them walked away from me
over to join the other three.  Mika was saying something
in a loud voice, and at first I thought she was angry. 
They argued back and forth.  Mika kept pointing in my
direction.

My kids came over, and I suddenly wondered if there were
looking at my wang, which was sticking up in the middle of
my towel.  I tried to cover up and think of something
else, but the vision of Mika twirling around in the nude
kept popping into my head.  Suddenly, the six counselors
went quiet, and Mika started walking this way.  What's she
going to do?  Yell at me?  She was the one who'd been
walking around naked.

As she came closer, I could see that she tied her towel
too high.  There were a few strands of her jet-black pubic
hair hanging down, and when she turned, I could see the
lovely curve of her bare behind.  As she drew closer, I
shifted my eyes to her face, but she didn't seem angry at
all.  In fact, she started bowing to me apologetically. 
She said something in Japanese to the effect of 'would you
like to join us,' but I was so caught up in her body that
I thought for a second she'd said 'Won't you do it with
all of us?'  I just looked at her wondering if she was
teasing me, but she kept beckoning me to come over, so
eventually I stood up folding my towel a bit so my hard-on
wouldn't look so obvious.

When Mika turned to lead me back, my eyes shot down to her
ass, where her round cheeks were peeking invitingly out
from under her towel.  As she walked, I could see this
shock of dripping wet pubic hair dangling between her
legs.  I redid my towel to pin my stiff cock against my
stomach.  I hope I don't get fired for this.

As I drew closer to the group, I raised my eyes from
Mika's sweet ass to look at the others.  They were all
more careful about covering up, but I found strangely
attractive the way they were blushing and peering at me
shyly.  God, they're all so gorgeous.  Kimiko was staring
at the ground shielding her eyes with her willow-like
bangs.  Chie started in.

"Shikashi, Ken-san, karada ookii desu ne (=My, Ken, you
have such a large body)," she said touching me on the
shoulder and looking me over like I was a piece of meat. 
I looked over at her, and she smiled this quizzical little
grin, that made it hard to tell what exactly she was
driving at.  Her soft fingers on my shoulder were not
making it any easier for me to lose my hard-on.  I could
almost imagine her cute little fingers wrapped tightly
around my dick.  "Amerika de nani kutte iru n darou (=I
wonder what you eat in the States?).  American beef?" 
Mika and Kayo sniggered a bit then tried to look serious.

"Sakki gomen nasai ne.  Ken-san ga iru to omowanakatta
(=Sorry for a few minutes ago.  I didn't realize you were
here)," Mika apologized.  I looked at her, the image of
her nude body still dancing through my mind, but just
nodded trying to look serious.  I don't want to blow this
here.

Kayo leaned forward, her towel dipping to show off her
cleavage.

"Ima made wa dou? (=What do you think of things so far?)"
she asked cheerfully.  What's that supposed to mean?  Your
cleavage?  This co-ed bath?  Mika's nude body?  I mustered
up my best Japanese, and said

"Maa ii n ja nai? (Well, fine I guess)."

Mika stood up on one of the large rocks and spread out her
arms gesturing towards the river and mountains.

"Tatoeba kono kesshiki wa dou?  Kaihouteki deshou. (=For
example, what do you think of this scenery?  It makes you
feel so free)."  I looked in her direction, but more than
the scenery, my eyes were drawn to her ass, which was
still not quite covered by her towel.  The other girls had
noticed it too, but they just looked at each other, no one
venturing to warn her.  I was becoming more and more
interested in Mika: her outgoing nature, her cheerful
optimism, not to mention her thoroughly edible body and
willingness to show it to me.  All the things I look for
in a woman.

Michiyo let out a little yelp, and we all turned to look
at her.  Her face went beet red.

"A, gomen.  Taoru wa ochisou datta (=Sorry, my towel
started to slip)."  This little revelation combined with
the embarrassed look on her cute little face was almost
more than I could take; my cock slipped free, and poked up
to form a large pyramid in the front of my towel.  Chie
was the first to notice, but she quipped,

"Ooo!  Tento da! (=Oh my, it's a tent)," and soon they all
turned to look.  Almost in unison, their eyes shot open
wide, their mouths agape in wonder, as I tried to get my
errant willy to calm down.  The way they were staring at
me wasn't making it any easier, but luckily Mika got down,
straightened her towel, and motioned for the others to
calm down.  Some of the kids were watching us, and clearly
she didn't want to have to field questions on erections. 
I was wondering more at why the other counselors all
seemed so shocked.  Were they all virgins?  The tension
lay thick in the air, till Mika started yelling at the
kids that bath time was over.  She and the others started
herding them towards their respective change rooms, and I
was grateful to have the attention off me.  We all started
heading back, and my erection slowly started to fade. 
Once back in the safety of the men's change room, I calmed
down and started hurrying the boys along, but eventually
they were all dressed and ran off for supper.

As I came out of the change room, Mai and Kimiko were
there waiting to pick up their charges.  Their hair was
still wet and they had that wonderful scent.  They started
leading their kids away, but Mai unexpectedly turned to me
and said,

"Kon'ya raunji de paati wo suru to omou kedo, Ken-san mo
konai? (=Tonight we were thinking of having a party in the
lounge.  Will you come?)"  Even shy Kimiko looked at me
expectantly.

"Ii tomo! (=Of course!)" I yelled out, unable to hide my
pleasure at being invited.  Yahoo!  After only having been
laughed at for the last few days, I was happy to finally
have a chance to get to know them all better.

To be continued

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