Chapter 46

With the Golden Hour finished, most of the girls wrapped up their photoshoots quickly. I went back to Cattie and Cassidy, making sure they were good with the equipment and ended up carrying it back for them. Becca made a quick announcement that she’d be making sure breakfast would be ready for 9am - it was only 6:30, so folks were free to take a nap or hang out until then, or even keep working or take a hike.

Most people headed back down into the boats immediately, seeking to crash. Cassidy and I followed suit, and soon she was stripped down to her panties and crashed out on the bed. I stripped down to my underwear as well and crawled up next to her, and she smiled sweetly. “How was your morning, Tiger?” she asked quietly.

“Good,” I said, “But weird. There are a lot of women flirting with me and it feels a little overwhelming. I kissed Becca again before we got off the boat, and then Cattie kissed me like you saw. Then Terra kissed me like that as well, right in front of JC. And so did Leia, who also got me to feel up her butt. And Ami hugged me and said she wished she had someone like me.”

“Wow,” Cassidy grinned. “Add in Wanda and you’ve got legitimately half the women on this trip wanting to jump you. But how are you feeling about it this morning compared to last night?”

“I- I’m still not sure? I’m a lot more confident about it now, but it’s still a big step to go from kissing and hand stuff to full-on sex,” I said.

“I know, I know,” Cassidy said, squirming a little closer on the bed to me. “And I’m not trying to pressure you, I swear. I just want you to get all the love you deserve. To feel as good as you make me feel.”

I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to reply, but a soft knock on our cabin door interrupted me.

“It’s me,” Cattie said through the door.

“Come in, babe,” Cassidy called out.

Cattie opened the door and slipped inside, closing it behind her. She smiled when she saw the both of us in just our underwear. “So it’s like that, huh?” she asked. Then she pulled off the long, baggy nightshirt she’d been wearing, leaving her in a simple set of black bra and panties, and climbed onto the bed. Cassidy and I shifted, and soon I had both of them cradled under my arms as they rested their heads on my chest with the sheets pulled up over us.

“I was thinking we could go over the photos if you weren’t already asleep, but this is way comfier,” Cattie said.

“What about Heather?” I asked.

“She’s still asleep,” Cattie said. “Honestly, there’s times I have to check if she’s still breathing, she sleeps so heavily. Plus she’s a covers hog.”