So do I

. I have a few stories that happened when I went to summer camp in the province of Quebec, Canada when I was 11, around 36 years ago.
I was attracted to numerous girls at the camp, had some nice experiences with several of them.
The first 2 were around my age. One was clearly pretty "advanced" when it came to sexuality, I clearly wasn't. So I held hands with her at one point, but that was about it.
The other was a tad older than me but she seemed fine with spending time with me. We slept next to each other in sleeping bags outside by a fire, I loved that.
The third one was both clearly more advanced than me sexually -and- was significantly older. Maybe as old as 17. I've always been a pretty serious type of person, even when young, and I think something about the way I was really attracted her. To the point that she asked me to go to the girl's part of camp. I was pretty sure she'd want to do things with me that would be frowned upon by society, so I declined. She was sent home early- it may be that I wasn't the only one she was seriously flirting with and perhaps some other boy didn't say no. I remember being with her as she got on the bus. She asked me to get on for a moment. I was pretty sure she'd want to give me a kiss or something, I knew this would be frowned upon, so again, I declined. Almost always doing my part to uphold societal rules back then.
There was -1- other incident where I didn't quite uphold the status quo though. 2 fairly young female councillors, probably early 20s, organized a canoe trip to a small island for a bunch of boys. I signed up.
Once we got there, we changed into swim suits (or maybe that's all we brought with us, it was warm) and went for a swim. Then they offered to take off their swim suits if we took off ours. All the boys but me and another kid took them up on the offer. I was still doing my part for societal mores. Then they got out of the water and took all the swim suits and dashed off into the forest to hide them. I still think it was rather funny how the boys didn't want to get out of the water themselves because they would expose themselves.
Anyway, once all the swim suits were hidden, it was time to deal with the 2 holdouts. By now, the boys joined in on the "everyone has to be naked" thing. The other boy was smaller and not that good of a swimmer, they caught him. I'd taken many swimming lessons and I went out further then they were willing to go. Eventually, though, I got bored and lonely being the sole holdout. Was upholding the status quo really worth it? I decided it wasn't and handed over my trunks.
I don't remember much of the rest of the day, other than one of the boys putting a frog on one of the councillors' butts and the councillors telling the boy off for it. I thought I'd never do that. Societal mores are one thing, but I thought the councillors were incredibly beautiful and what the boys did seemed downright unchivalrous.
Anyway, the next day, the councillors got all the swim suits, we all got dressed againd and headed back to the main camp site. The councillors were the last holdouts, not putting on their bikini tops until they saw the the head of the camp rowing towards them in a canoe of his own. I'd never thought of it until today, but now I wonder, was the head of the camp rowing towards us because we were actually only supposed to stay the day and come back that day? Who knows.
Anyway, I imagine the councillors knew that once word got out of this, they'd be let go. Perhaps they were on their last days there anyway and thought they'd go out with a bang.
I imagine that some people here may gasp and perhaps say that the councillors should have been sent to jail or whatever. All I know is that was the first time I saw 2 fully grown women naked and I loved it.