
Summary
This work talks about steve who came in for summer and is looking out for a serious company which along the line his old...
Chapter 1
I was happy to wake up this morning to a beautiful sunny day for unknown reasons. I have no plans for the day, other than refueling the boat. We used it all weekend and it almost ran out of gas. We did a lot of water skiing and enjoyed the sun a lot. By the time we finished last night, we were all tired so I volunteered to give the boat some tender loving care in the morning.
My father owns a 17ft Master Craft. It's quick and easy to handle. I really like this boat. It's not as fast as a speedboat, but it moves comfortably across the water at 50 MPH. It suffices for me and the rest of the family and is a much-loved weekend hobby. During the week, he only gets used to it if I mainly take him for a walk, which becomes my hobby for the following reasons, ladies.
We are a family of four. My sister is a real whore and I avoid dating her at all costs. I go to extremes to avoid it, which is the main reason boats are my favorite entertainment.
On the positive side, I love my sister. By anyone's definition, he was a fox. She has a slim, fit, good-looking body, but she knows it. I protect her, if I need to, but other than that, she's all alone. I don't speak ill of her except myself. I don't want to make the situation worse.
She just graduated from high school a week ago and doesn't have a boyfriend yet, which hurts me even more. She spends too much time at home with me. I have very little time for myself, especially when our parents are at work.
Parents look and act young at 46. They have the energy I wish I had. They are also thin. Dad is very strong with visible muscles that I am fully aware of. He kicked my ass twice to straighten my arm when I got off the rope, but I still didn't joke with Dad.
The mother has the face of an angel and a body mutilated because of her gender. I don't see it that way and I don't know why, I just don't see it. Ditto for my sister. My friends always want to hang out by the pool, hoping that one or both will show up and most of the time they don't. My friends just want to covet them. Not very happy for me.
As for me, I am 19 years old, one year older than my sister. According to my parents, I survived the
th year of flying colors, and it was summer break. I've been home for three weeks and can't wait to have fun with the boat.
I am also looking for a temporary girlfriend for the summer, in fact, plus a beneficial friend. I don't describe myself as the athletic type, but I do keep a fit body and exercise infrequently. Mom says I'm pretty, but you know what kind of person she is for things like that.
I still haven't met the girl I want to spend a lot of time with. I was in limbo with my research while in college. I want to study well so that I can support myself. That is a priority for me. Since my sister spends a lot of time at home, I try to spend as little time as possible. I use the boat as an escape mechanism to avoid it. Today is no exception.
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I woke up as soon as I woke up, before my sister even moved. Mom and Dad went to work early, long before I got up. I grab some leftovers from the fridge for breakfast and sit down at the table to consume them, but you never know. Guess what appears.
My sister is in a more "happy" mood, so I finish my breakfast quickly and leave before she has any colorful metaphors to share with me.
I stretch out when I leave the house to face the sunny morning on the water. I ran out to the pier to exercise... very little exercise. It will still be hot and I can feel some moisture. By the time I got to the platform, I was sweating.
Arriving at Master Craft, I began the work of removing the tarp and drying the inside of the boat in the sun. I folded it up and put the cover in the bow.
I opened the engine cover to ventilate the smoke area, checked the bilge for excessive water accumulation and checked the oil level. Then I started picking up the trash we had left there the day before. I keep my life jackets, skis, and tow ropes in their usual places.
I wash the windows, I clean the inside, I do the same on the outside, as long as I can. When I finished, she was as beautiful as gold and I smiled.
Now I'm sweating like Niagara Falls in a rain and I'm ready to jump into the lake to cool off, but before starting the engine to warm it up, then close the hood. I jumped into the pool and swam a bit to cool off.
When I got back to the pier, I let myself burn out as the scorching sun covered my dark skin. It didn't take long for me to start sweating again, so it was time to refuel the boat.
I unbuckled and the boat was free. Sitting in the driver's seat, I backed the boat away from the bottom of the boat and headed in clear directions and back, while giving it a bit of throttle. Master Craft moves through water like a hot knife through soft butter.
As soon as I removed the beacon, I turned on the gas and it sped off like a damn bat. In seconds it hits 50 MPH and I'm wearing a big smile with the wind in my face, and the speed under my feet is good. But it was short-lived because the fuel pump up was so fast at this speed. I anchored the boat with precision and anchored. As I raised the boat to my knees, I heard footsteps coming towards me. My back was towards the pier so I couldn't see who it was. Then the accompaniment stopped and bare feet spoke.
"Hi Steve. Long time no see."
I turn my head to find a perfect body clinging to a fairly small bikini that hugs her features perfectly. Teri Thorton, a brief high school girlfriend, is staring at me with an adorable smile on her face. I release the nozzle and it stops pumping gas. I turn to face her and smile.
Two years ago, Teri was my heart throb. She is beautiful, smart and very popular in school, too popular in school. I swear I was in his prime, but things didn't work out for us. Now she looks as HOT as then.
She has a perfect figure and slim curves with a baby face that makes you admire. Her pure innocence makes her loved by many boys.
Too bad for me. I didn't want to compete with her at the time. We were partners for a week when I found out she was with other guys when I met, so I lost interest in her. I've never fucked her, but I really want to.
"Hello Teri. You haven't seen yourself in a long time.
There's another boat waiting to refuel, so I have to make a decision.
"Let me finish here and we can go for a walk, if you like." I held her hand as she carefully climbed into the boat. Teri sat next to the driver and when I finished refueling, I paid the bill and went back to the boat.
I untied the bowstring, got on board, started the engine, unbuckled the stern, set the two strings apart and pushed. We left the dock, slowly, first, then I opened it up after removing the float mark, presumably to turn the display off.
As we crossed the water, I tried to talk to him, but the wind and the engine literally drowned us.
I'm standing, one hand on the steering wheel. Teri joined me a moment later. We tried to talk again, but the wind was blowing in our faces now, so I switched to option C. I slowed the boat to half a throttle and the engine squealed like a kitten and the wind subsided. Finally, we can talk, or hear each other think, or both.
"Hello again," I said. "How have you been the last two years?"
"I'm fine, I guess. How about you?"
"I was still alive the last time I checked."
"Funny guy. He's always funny, if I remember correctly."
"I'm trying. Sometimes I don't succeed as expected, but I get an E for trying. "
" You get it... So what have you been doing for the past two years? "I just finished my freshman year of college. You?"
"I just graduated from high school and took a summer break before going to college in the fall. Nothing too exciting. What is your expertise? "
" I majored in computer science. It was exciting for me and also a challenge. I very much look forward to it. "
" I bet so. Looks like he's your ally. "
" What field do you specialize in? “I take literature to begin with. I can change my specialty. At this point I don't know either... To change the subject, do you remember why we broke up? She asked me with an innocent face like she wanted to tease me.
“We have been an object for a very short time. I'm even surprised you missed me... But, I guess you were too busy with everyone else queuing for you. I didn't feel like I was on the list of favorite guys you want to hang out with, so I turned it down. "
" Shame on me Steve. And shame on you for not being more aggressive with me. Two years later you look HOT. "
" Thank you. I didn't expect that response though."
"I mean it Steve. Two years has been good to you. I recognized you immediately, when I saw you. You have changed for the better. I like what I see these days."
"That's surprising to hear. Two years ago you didn't think so. What has changed? "I asked.
" You have changed...and so have I. My friend noticed you first and when I saw you I got up and went to visit you. If you only know how HOT you look, you wouldn't ask that question."
"Guess I better get educated. Are you a good teacher?" I ask.
"I am indeed," she replies.
Then she pushes herself in front of me and rubs her ass against my crotch. It feels good so I let her continue. She took my free hand and placed it on her flat stomach. I pulled her against me, then moved my hand to her breasts. If she can be aggressive, so can I. I cut the first one that I felt. It did.
Being a weekday, there were very few boats on the lake, so we were good for little or no spectators. I came to a small deserted island and stopped the boat, anchored and tied it up. I checked the water depth gauge and it registered close to 20 feet so I turned off the engine. I feel good at the moment.
Teri, don't waste time. She stripped off her top and her breasts searched my eyes. She has to break my gaze after a minute or so.
"So you love my boobs, don't you?"
“They're perfect,” I blurt out, then cower. "Sorry for looking. You surprised me... I have always loved your body Teri. Your breasts are perfect for your stature. Beautiful, free-landing nipples. I could watch them for years without complaint. But you never did anything like that when we were in high school. ”
She walked up to me and rode me. My hands are directly on her ass as she wraps her arms and legs around my body. I was a bit surprised by his aggressive behavior, but I liked the feel of his body against mine. I dove into her butt and it feels good. It reminds me of my last girlfriend. I took a step back and sat on the bonnet. There's a pad on the top and it blocks some of the heat from the engine, but it's still a bit warm. I pay attention to her body so I put both hands on her breasts and start working them to harden her nipples.
"Yes, and thanks for the compliment. They're yours for today, as much as you like."
“I'm so lucky. What did I do to earn them during the day? "I asked.
" You've come to the right place at the right time, and you look HOT. Even irresistible. "
" Then we have a problem, "I said
" What? "She asked.
" You're wearing too. " Please take off my socks. "
" Of course, I learned how to do this a few days ago. "
She smiled and smiled as she slipped away from me., A few quick movements later, did the same. Laughing in the process, he placed around her ankles. She pushed them. out after I sat there, admiring her unbelievably naked and sexy body.
"I'm sure you did… Funny. You make me laugh. Always done. Do you approve? "
" More than that... You just won an Oscar for best body of the summer. "
" New summer? "
" I have to start somewhere you know. As I continued to follow her body with my eyes, I couldn't help but notice her bare pussy.
"How do you know I like a smooth naked pussy on such an attractive girl?"
"Just good luck, I guess... get up, please."
I stood up and she wasted no time pulling my wet swimsuit up to my ankles. When my cock is free, she opens her mouth, takes a breath of fresh air, turns into an annoyed smile, and opens her eyes wide.
She is watching and I appreciate her feedback. My dick is getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes. She looked at me and I looked at her.
