Sensual Fantasies

Surf Camp

It was summer of 2009 when I enrolled in the beginner program of a Surf Camp somewhere in Cape Town.  Being a Mister-Goodie and a Straight-A student back then, my parents wanted me to be productive even during summer vacation.  So I got myself into some surf lessons, in a surf school where the setting was similar to that of a typical summer camp. That’s where I met this girl named Sheila.  (BTW, Sheila is an Australian slang/colloquial term for a woman.)

Sheila was one of my surf instructors.  At 5’5” tall, she got this lean and trim physique, a typical slender body of a surfer.  Right then and there, I was attracted to her bodacious features, dark brown hair and chocolate-tone or sun-tanned skin.  Although she was 7-years my senior (I was 18 then, and she was 25), still, I found Sheila very attractive, since she looked too young for her age.

Mid-summer came and after learning the basics of surfing in the ground lessons, I had to hit the big and challenging waves on my own!  I was intimidated.  I actually dreaded the day that I would do the “actual” surfing.  So I thought of Sheila.  I found her as the best instructor, and I wanted to ask her for some bits and pieces of advice on the wipeouts, nose-dives and the endless paddling that I needed to do while immersed on the waves.

One night, I went to her cottage, located at the hilltop of the camp. I knocked on the door, my heart was pounding, and I was nervous since I had a big crush on her and that would be my first time to talk to Sheila, up close and personal. 

The door opened and Sheila greeted me with a big smile and said “Oh Hi Rob!”

I was taken aback and got tongue-tied but I managed to utter “Holla Sheila!  I just want to talk to you about something.” 

Sheila replied and said “Oh sure, come on in!”  I followed her inside while I stared at her nice ass.  She looked very sexy in her rashguard (surf shirt) and skimpy board shorts.  

We sat on a white couch, right next to her bed.  I was feeling uneasy but I tried hard not to show it. 

Sheila broke the silence and said “You are the cheerful boy from your batch!  How come you are so quiet right now?” She asked grinning. 

I answered “Oh well, uhmm, the reason why I came here is that I want to ask for tips or techniques since I am scheduled to hit the water tomorrow.” 

Sheila smiled and replied “Ah. Sure, no worries!  Wait let me just get us something to drink.”