Chapter 5: Out on the Water

My mom drove slowly through the park and parked near the marina. We gathered our things and made our way to the dock where the boat was kept. After removing the cover and stowing our gear, we refueled and then it was off to the lake. We didn’t waste any time or fool around. After all, getting out on the lake was the whole reason we’d come all this way today.

Once out on the lake, we spent the first half hour or so just cruising around, taking in the beautiful surroundings and see in where the people were at - and not. It was a beautiful day, with the sun shining and barely a cloud in the sky. We all quickly shed our shorts (except Duane, of course) and sure enough, Kristen has her slut bottoms on. Duane couldn’t help but take in a good eyeful of her bare ass (having a string up the crack of your ass doesn’t qualify as cover). She had the greatest little butt in the world and I loved to play it myself so I could imagine what must be going on in Duane’s head - both of them. He was being a pretty good boy overall. He WAS my boyfriend so he managed to keep next to me as much as possible with his arm around me. With my mom and Aunt there, he was a little more subdued than normal but that was to be expected. After all, most guys don’t feel up their girlfriends in front of her mother.

I was the first to hit the skis and I couldn’t wait to show off for Duane. He knew I was fairly uncoordinated at most sports but this one was my specialty and it meant a lot to me for him to realize I wasn’t a complete dork when it came to athletics. It wasn’t long before I was up on my slalom ski and hopping waves, throwing up a monster rooster tail behind me as I zigzagged back and forth across the wake. I could see Duane clapping and he definitely looked impressed. Of course, he wasn’t the only one looking as we passed other boats and I loved the way guys would look at me as I zipped by. It didn’t hurt that I wasn’t wearing much below the life jacket and leaning back with my legs outstretched wasn’t exactly a bad pose either.

After I was finished and back in the boat, Duane kissed me and told me he was amazed at how good I was. For a moment I frowned as maybe he was a little TOO amazed. Did he think I was THAT big of a goofball before? Oh well, he’d just learned a new side to me he hadn’t known before. My mom suggested we get some lunch before continuing on since it was well past noon by now. We’d brought a picnic lunch with and my mom drove us over to a cove where we would be out of the way of the other boats and we had lunch.

Afterwards, I wanted to go for a swim and coaxed Duane and Kristen to join me. The moms said they were going to work on their tan so they stretched out on the benches while we jumped in the water. It wasn’t that deep where we’d anchored and about twenty feet closer to shore or so I found that I could stand on the rocky bottom.

“You were incredible out there!” Duane said, sliding in behind me and putting his strong arms around me, “I never would have believed it if I hadn’t seen it!”

Again, maybe he was carrying this a little too far but I wasn’t about to protest when he spun me around and kissed me. As he did, he looked back at the boat and I followed his gaze. You couldn’t see my mom or aunt as they must have laid out on the benches for now. Kristen was next to us, probably jealous but who cares! I reached down and put my hand down his shorts quickly and grabbed his dick.