Chuck, at eighteen, had just finished high school and had the opportunity to take a job as summer counselor at an all-boys camp in Vermont.
Actually, his parents had-decided it for him. They thought it would be good experience for him and keep him out of trouble and out of their hair for a few months.
Chuck’s only problem was that he was gay and had no outlet for his emotional and physical feelings. He knew he was homosexual, but was scared to death to let anyone else know about it.
Chuck wasn’t really looking forward to being a counselor at Camp Patomik for an obvious reason. The camp was made up of young boys from fourteen to eighteen and Chuck knew it was going to be one hell of a horny summer.