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Goose and Gander

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Goose and Gander

A Summer Camp Story

Big Ed Magusson

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Goose and Gander

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Welcome to Summer Camp!

If you’re not familiar with Nick Scipio’s Summer Camp universe, boy do you have a treat ahead of you! The main story follows Paul Hughes as he comes of age in a world of nudism and swinging and is over a million words long and counting. You can find the main story through Nick’s site and his Patreon.

With such a large world, there’s plenty of room for side stories. This is one of them, focusing on the Trip and Wren. You should be familiar with the Summer Camp universe before reading this story. It takes place in late June 1984 during the events of Summer Camp: Christy, Volume 6.

If you’re interested in more, you can find more of my stories at Big Ed’s Place or at my Patreon.

Goose and Gander

Laughter spilled from Susan’s patio as Trip and Wren approached. A light breeze kept the warm evening air from becoming too muggy. It also scattered the moths and other bugs that usually swarmed Susan’s porch lights.

Trip squeezed Wren’s hand and she turned and gave him a smile. The goofy, madly self-satisfied smile she’d worn since she’d seen the ring. The same ring that now brushed his own fingers as they walked.

“Love you,” he said.

“Love you too.”

They turned the corner to find four nude people sitting around the patio table, laughing and drinking. Two mostly empty bottles of wine sat in front of them, along with a plate with some crackers, cheese, and fruit. Beth spotted them first, but David, Elizabeth, and Susan quickly followed her gaze.

“Well, hello,” Susan said warmly.

“Hi,” Trip said. His eyes darted to the other women, and then to David. “I hope we’re not intruding.”

“No, no, We’re just relaxing and catching up,” Susan said.

“I understand congratulations are in order,” Elizabeth said with a broad smile.

“Thanks,” Trip said “It’s still a bit of a dream.”

“Oh we know,” Susan looked at the other women and grinned.

“I’m still surprised she said yes,” Trip said.

“Of course I said yes,” Wren mock-protested.

“I’m lucky to have her,” he said.

“Hell, yeah,” David said.

“Would you like to join us, or are you here to talk about work?” Susan asked Trip.

“Work,” he said. “I thought we might get started on the demo for the cabins. It’s a little early, so I wanted to check with you first.” He held up the manila folder he’d brought.

“Do we need to spread out, or can I look at it here?” Susan asked.

“Spread out.”

“Let’s go inside,” she said. “We can take a look on the kitchen table.”

“And Wren,” Elizabeth said, “can tell us how you proposed.” She waggled her eyebrows.

Beth chimed in. “And what happened after.” She gave her husband a friendly leer.

Wren laughed. “Well, I didn't attack him right away.”

“She waited a whole five minutes,” Trip said.

“Ha!” David said. “Even better.” He took a large drink of wine and gestured toward the empty chair next to him.

Beth chuckled and stood. “I’ll get some more wine. It sounds like we might need it.”

Trip and Susan went through his revised schedule fairly quickly. She asked a few intelligent questions. He gave her the answers she wanted to hear, and then she agreed to all the changes.

“That’s about it, then."

“Good.” She paused and then looked him squarely in the face. “How’s it going?”

“Good,” he echoed back. “Christy’s been helping with the landscaping design. She has a real talent for it.”

Susan grinned. “Oh?”

“She isn’t as scatter-brained as I thought at first. Hold on, lemme rephrase. I guess I always thought of organization and design sense in the same terms. I’m real organized and have a good design sense. Paul is very organized, and has a good design sense. Christy isn’t well organized, but she’s visual, not logical.”

“It sounds like you're getting along better.”

“A lot better.” He snorted softly. “Wren helped me get my head out of my ass.”

“She’s good at that.”

“Yeah. One more reason I’d be a fool not to marry her.”

“One of many,” Susan agreed. She nodded toward the patio, where loud laughter sounded. “Perhaps we should join them?”

“Yeah.” He smiled. “Time to relax and unwind.”

Susan took another bottle of wine from the fridge. She handed it to Trip and pulled two glasses from the cupboard. Meanwhile, the good-natured laughter from outside grew louder. When they walked out, though, the conversation broke off as the others grinned at him.

“Well, here’s the man of the hour,” Elizabeth said. “Well done on the proposal, if I do say so.”

“Yes,” Beth added, “good job.”

“Couldn’t have done it better myself,” David added.

Trip blushed and he looked at Wren. She smiled warmly.

Susan slid by him and took a seat at the table.

“So…,” Elizabeth teased, “does this mean you’re officially off the market?”

Trip eyes darted around the circle of smiling nude women and he balked.

They smiled at his reaction.

“I’ll share,” Wren said. She grinned at Susan. “After all, he has to make his oral reports.”


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