Nudist Camp Orgy

Here I am, alone in my bedroom, rainy November night. Kids asleep. Chantale in the shower. I unlock my private locker—digital vault on my phone. Videos from summer camp. Heart pounds. Adrenaline surges. This secret’s too hot to keep forever. Time to spill it. Raw. Real. Saturday boredom. Boys bouncing off walls. No TV. ‘Dad,…