Chapter 21

The next week seemed to drag as I waited for Sunday and the chance to go fishing with my brother and the others. I was glad we were going to have the Gordon's along to teach us, but I also would liked it if it was just the family so I could go topless.

My brother and I ran every morning before school. I started leaving my bedroom door open a lot more and would get all giddy when Eddie saw me prancing around in my underwear or naked. Because we were so busy with school and sports, my brother and I didn't have much chance to be alone.

By Wednesday, I was feeling rather horny and really wanted to fool around with Eddie. When we were leaving the lunchroom that day, I caught him alone for a moment and told him.

"Hey, Eddie," I whispered to him in the hallway. "Do you think we'll have time for an afternoon snack today."

"I have to go to soccer practice after school, Jen. I'm sorry."

I sighed and said, "That's okay, it just seems like it's been so long since we've had any time together."

"Maybe we can spend some time after dinner. We can go swimming or something."

"I was thinking of something else," I giggled.

"I know, we've just been so busy. We'll have a chance to fool around soon, I promise."

I nodded, smiled at him and we left for our next class. After school, I ran into Kathy outside and she stopped me on the way to track practice.

"Hi, Jenny, how's it going?" Kathy said as she walked up to me.

"Okay, you?"

"Great! How's that cute brother of yours?"

I looked around, started to giggle and said, "Tasty! How's yours?"

Kathy laughed and replied, "The same. I guess you figured out your problem."

"Actually, it just worked itself out. I wasn't planning anything, it just happened."

Kathy giggled and said, "Cool. Has he returned the favor?"

"OH YEAH! By the way, Cindy isn't better, she's not even close."

"Thanks, that's just what I wanted to hear."

"Sorry."

"I'll bet you are!"

"Not really, not at all. I have to go to track now, I'll see you later."

"Okay, Jen. Let's get together and talk soon."

I nodded and went to the locker room to get changed. Cindy was already there and had her track clothes on.

"Hi, Cindy, how's things with you and Kevin?" I asked as I started to undress.

"Okay."

"Just okay?"

"Yeah, just okay."

"What happened?"

"Nothing happened, Jen."

I finished changing and we went outside. We started to warm up and I kept pressing Cindy to find out what was going on with her and Kevin.

"Something happened, you're always talking about him and now you're not."

"Kevin and I are breaking up."

"Why?"

"Because I won't do what he wants."

"What does he want you to do?"

"He wants to feel me up and stuff."

"I thought you said you guys were doing that."

I knew that Cindy hadn't let Kevin touch her, but I wasn't going to let her know that I knew. If it ever got back to Kevin, my brother would be in trouble with his friend and I didn't want that to happen.

"I lied to you, Jen. I haven't done anything but kiss him."

"Do you want to let him feel you up?"

"I'm scared to. If I let him touch my tits, he'll want get to my pussy. The next thing you know, I'll be like Mary Jo."

"Have you talked to him about it? Have you told him how you feel?"

"No, I just keep pushing his hands away when he tries anything."

We finished our warm ups and started to jog around the track. I thought about how open and honest my brother had become and how easy it was to talk to him.

"Maybe if you told him, he'd understand, Cindy. Just tell him what you will and won't do. If both of you know what's going on, you'll probably figure it out."

"How would YOU know, you don't even have a boyfriend!" Cindy said, and then she started to run faster, leaving me behind.

Cindy was wrong about me not having a boyfriend, but I couldn't tell her. I wanted to help her, I wanted to tell her that everything would be okay, but I couldn't.

I finished the practice and got dressed to go home. Cindy didn't talk to me anymore that day and it upset me. I decided that I would talk to Eddie and see if he thought he could help.

While I walked home I had a chance to think about what Cindy had said. Maybe she wasn't being unreasonable, maybe she was right. If she didn't want to have Kevin, or any other boy, touching her, why should she? I wouldn't want to be forced to do something I didn't want to do. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the reason I wanted Cindy to stay with Kevin is so she wouldn't renew her interest in my brother.

As soon as I got home, I called Cindy and told her I was sorry for what I had said to her. She forgave me and we talked for a few minutes. I told Cindy she shouldn't do anything she didn't want to do, no matter what. She confessed that she really wanted to go further with Kevin, but, like she told me earlier, she was scared. Before we hung up, she said that I was right and she should talk to Kevin before she broke up with him.

After we all ate dinner, I went to do my homework and Eddie went outside and sat with my parents. He seemed to be doing that a lot for a couple of days, ever since Mom and Dad got back on Sunday night. I asked him if anything was up a couple of times, but he always said no.

I got up and went outside to join my family and they all stopped talking. Mom asked if I was finished with my homework and I shook my head no.

"Your father and I were just asking Eddie if he wanted to go for a swim, would you like to, Jen?" Mom said.

"Maybe later, I want to finish my homework first," I replied and went back into the house.

Once my work was finished, I went back to the patio and saw that my parents and brother were in the pool, naked. I giggled, stripped and jumped in with them. After we all splashed around for a while, my parents got out and left my brother and I in the water.

"What have you been talking about with Mom and Dad?" I asked Eddie.

"Just about fishing and the boat. I wanted to know what Dad learned while he was out with Mr. Gordon."

"What did he say?"

"Dad said that Mr. Gordon told him that we have to learn to tease the fish up so they'll take the bait. They make special things called teasers to do it. Dad said that we were going to go to the boat on Saturday and spend the night. We're also going to go shopping for some more tackle."

"Can I go to the tackle store with you guys?"

"Sure, Jen."

I glanced at my parents to be sure they weren't watching us, reached under the water and put my hand on my brother's cock. I rubbed it a couple times and then let go so he wouldn't get too turned on.

"Can I have your dick?"

"I don't know," Eddie giggled. "What do you want it for?"

"I want to eat it!"

"You're going to make me so turned on that I won't be able to get out of the water, Jen."

I giggled, slipped underwater and took him in my mouth for a second. His cock quickly responded and I swam away, surfacing at the other end of the pool. He dived under, swam over to me and grabbed me. My brother picked me up and tossed me back into the water.

I tried to get away from him, but he was a better swimmer and easily caught me and pushed me under. I grabbed for him, but I missed and he swam away. Eddie and I roughhoused for a while and then our mom told us it was time to get ready for bed.

My brother and I got out of the pool and dried off, snapping our towels at one another.

"Okay you two," Mom said, "that's enough. One of you is going to get hurt."

Just as Mom said that, a corner of my brother's towel connected with my butt. I jumped and yelped, rubbing my cheek.

"Mom! Eddie hurt my butt. Make him kiss it better."

"I told you two that someone was going to get hurt," Mom chuckled. "Come over here and I'll kiss it better for you, Jen."

"No!" I said and then stuck my bottom lip out. "He hurt it, he should kiss it better."

"Go ahead, Son," my dad said, "you may as well get used to it. Before you're through life, you're going to kiss a lot of ass, especially woman's ass."

I giggled, bent at the waist and wiggled my behind at my brother. "Just stop that, Harry," Mom said, and then reached out and smacked me on the other cheek.

We were all laughing now. Eddie didn't kiss my butt, but we all had fun at his expense.

Mom made us go in and get ready for bed. After telling my parents goodnight, my brother and I gathered our clothes and went in the house. I went to my room and put on a nightshirt while my brother went to his to get dressed.

I was standing in front of my mirror, examining the red welt the towel left on my ass. It didn't hurt, but it was still a little warm. As I was looking at the mark, Eddie came in my room, leaned over and kissed my bottom right in the red spot.

"Sorry, Jen, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just goofing around."

"It doesn't hurt and I was goofing around too."

I grinned and said, "I have another spot that hurts if you want to kiss it better too."

"Where's that?"

I flopped onto my bed, lifted my legs and spread them open. I pointed at my pussy and said, "Right there!"

Eddie laughed, bent over and kissed my vulva. He stuck out his tongue and licked me a few times before standing up and saying, "All better now?"

"Not even close."

"Well, I'd love to make you better, but Mom and Dad might catch us. I'll have to take care of it later, okay?"

I lowered my legs, pulled my nightshirt down and nodded, yes. Eddie gave me a quick kiss and left for his room. I got up, closed my door and went back to bed, pulling the covers over me. My hand went directly to where my brother's tongue had been and I quickly brought myself off.

We were all up early on Saturday morning and got ready to go to the boat. I packed a few things in my beach bag, knowing we were only going to be gone overnight. Once everything was in the car, we all sat around the kitchen table.

I asked why we weren't leaving, and my dad told me he was waiting for a telephone call. About a half an hour later, the phone rang and my Dad quickly grabbed it. He talked for a couple of minutes, hung up and said we could go.

"Are we going to the tackle store first?" I asked as Dad drove towards the marina.

"No, we have to get Mr. Gordon first, he's going to help us buy what we need," Dad said.

Dad parked the car at the marina and we all jumped out. I grabbed my bag and was starting for the boat when my mom stopped me.

"Jen, you come with me to the store so we can get some sodas, we'll meet your father and brother at the boat," Mom said.

I followed Mom to the marina store and we got a twelve pack of Coke, some potato chips and a few other things. Mom seemed to be spending a lot of time looking around and I finally asked her what was going on.

"Nothing's going on, Jenny. I just want to look around for a minute. Is that okay?"

I nodded and after a few minutes, Mom paid for our things and we headed for the boat.

As we walked down the pier towards our slip, my dad met us and took the things I was carrying. We continued on our way and when we were a few slips away, Eddie came over to us.

I thought it was strange that my dad and brother had met my mom and I. We've gone to the store before and had always just carried out things by ourselves. When we got to our boat I glanced at the transom and froze in my tracks.

Across the stern of our boat, in big gold, old English lettering was the name 'LADY GUINEVERE'.

"You named the boat," I said.

"Your brother named her," Dad said.

"Why did you call it that?" I asked Eddie.

My brother smiled and handed me a card. On the front was the picture of a woman dressed like she was from old England. I opened the card and read the words that had been written in my brother's best handwriting.

"Old French form of the Welsh name Gwenhwyfar, which is composed of the elements gwen meaning "fair, white" and hwyfar meaning "smooth". In Arthurian legend she is the beautiful wife of King Arthur." Also known as Jennifer.

I was speechless. I looked at my brother and then at my parents, my mouth hanging open. I shook my head several times and then asked. "Why?"

Mom and Dad climbed on the boat and left me with my brother. They went into the cabin and Eddie turned to me and smiled.

My eyes were wet with tears as I stood and stared at the name on our boat. I was so choked up that I could barely talk. After a moment I said, "Why did you name the boat after me?"

"I asked Dad and Mom if I could name the boat after you, Jen. They said I could so I looked up your name and found it comes from Guinevere. When I read what it meant, I knew it was you."

"I just don't know what to say, Eddie. You are always doing such sweet things for me."

"It's because I love you, Jen."

I managed to keep from crying, but my eyes still watered. I wiped them with the back of my hand and took a step closer to my brother. After kissing him on the cheek, I said, "Thanks, it really means a lot to me."

Eddie put his hand on my back and pushed me towards the boat. He stood aside, bowed and with a sweeping motion of his arm, said, "My lady."

I giggled, offered my hand so he could kiss it and then climbed aboard. Eddie and I went into the salon and sat down at the table with our parents.

"What do you think about the name your brother picked for the boat, Jen?" my mom asked.

"It's really sweet, but a little embarrassing too," I replied.

"Why is it embarrassing? I'd think you'd be flattered," Mom said.

"I am, but I don't know what to say, except thank you."

Mr. Gordon hollered from the pier and Dad told him to come aboard. He came into the salon and took the cup of coffee my mom offered.

"Jenny, Eddie, this is Mr. Gordon," Dad said.

"Hello, Mr. Gordon, nice to meet you," I said.

Eddie shook Mr. Gordon's hand and said, "Hello."

"Please call me Tom," Mr. Gordon said.

My brother and I both looked at my dad and when he nodded, I grinned.

"So," Tom said, "I understand you guys want to learn about fishing for billfish. I have a son that I used to fish with, but he moved to Texas after he got married. We still go when he's home, but that's not too often. I'm looking forward to fishing with all of you."

"We are too," my brother said. "We tried when we were in the Keys, but we didn't do any good."

"Does Mrs. Gordon fish? Is she coming with us?" I asked.

"Martha loves to fish. I don't know if she's coming, she wasn't invited," Tom replied.

"You know she's welcome to come along, Tom. I'll go to your boat and talk to her while you guys go to the tackle store," Mom said.

"Thanks, Ellen. I would never invite someone to go on your, or anybody else's boat," Tom said. "It's sort of an unwritten rule, just like boarding someone's boat without being asked."

"I didn't know that you weren't supposed to get on someone's boat without being asked," Eddie said.

Tom laughed and said, "Well, if you know the person real well, it's overlooked, but I still always announce myself."

"That just makes sense," I said. "Kind of like knocking on someone's door at their house."

"Exactly," Tom replied and then said. "Let's take a look at what you have in the way of tackle and make a list. If we don't get going, we'll waste the day."

Mom went to the Gordon's boat and the rest of us checked the tackle then headed for the tackle store. When we got to the store and went inside, a man came over, greeted Tom and shook his hand.

"Sid," Tom said, "this is, Jennifer, Edward and Harry Shockley. They have that forty-four Luhrs in the marina near my boat. This young man and young lady are interested in learning to fish for the big ones."

The man at the store shook our hands and my brother and I told him to call us by our nicknames. He chuckled and led us to a small table near the back of the store, offered my brother and I sodas and my dad and Tom coffee.

"Okay, lets get started," Sid said, looking at Tom. "What do they have and what do they need?"

"They have some good rods and reels, but they are lacking in the terminal tackle area. We need to get some teasers, leaders, hooks and the like. I also want to re-spool the reels with twenty pound Ande monofilament, if they are ever going to fish any of the IGFA tournaments, they need to learn to fish light," Tom told Sid.

"Do you want tournament grade or the premium Ande?" Sid asked.

"We'll start them off with the cheap stuff, they'll lose a lot of line learning to fight the fish. Give us two two-pound spools to start."

My brother, Dad and I sat and listened to the two men talk as Tom told Sid what we needed and Sid made suggestions. Sid kept getting up, going to the shelves and returning with several of the items he and Tom discussed.

"Are you sure you want to get all of this stuff at one time, Harry. We can always get some of my tackle," Tom said to my dad.

"No, thanks for offering, but if Jen and Eddie want to do this, I want them to have what they need," Dad replied.

"You two kids must be pretty special," Sid said. "Most fathers wouldn't spend this much money to see if their kids like to fish."

I blushed when Dad replied, "They're very special, Sid. They never give their mom or I a bit of trouble and we never have to worry about what they're up to. I would much rather have them out on the boat than doing some of the things other kids their age do."

"You must be proud of these guys, Harry," Sid said.

"To say the least," Tom said. "Martha and I spent last weekend with Harry and his wife and that's all they talked about."

Now both my brother and I were blushing. Dad saw the conversation was making us uncomfortable and changed the subject.

"So what else do we need?" Dad asked.

"How about a tag stick and tags?" Sid said.

"Yes, we also need a line cutter," Tom replied.

"What's a line cutter?" Eddie said.

"It's a long pole with a sharp cutter at the end of it. We'll use it to cut the line as close to the fish as we can," Tom said.

We spent about two hours at the tackle shop getting the things Tom and Sid suggested. After Dad paid for everything, we left the shop. We all grabbed several bags and headed for the van.

The rest of the day was spent learning how to rig the tackle and tie knots. I never knew there were so many different knots used in fishing, but by the late afternoon, I knew how to tie a lot of them. Eddie and I put the tackle into the drawers of the tackle-station in the cockpit, labeling the drawers as we filled them.

Mom and Mrs. Gordon came over to the boat, carrying several bags. They had gone to the store and bought food for dinner. After stowing the food in the galley, they came out to the cockpit to see what my brother and I were doing.

Eddie and I were replacing the line on the fishing reels. I was holding a large spool of line, using a long screwdriver as an axel, and my brother was winding onto a reel. After we finished one reel, we switched and he held the line while I turned the crank.

Tom told us about tensioning the line and making sure the reels were filled to the proper capacity as well as keeping the green fishing line evenly distributed on the reels. While my brother and I worked, Tom explained drag and how to set it correctly.

Once the reels were filled with new line and put away, we all relaxed for a while. Tom talked about boat control and how the use the boat to help the person that was fighting a fish.

"Look what the man at the tackle store gave Eddie and I, Mom," I said, pulling a bunch of tee shirts out of a bag.

Mom held up one of the white tee shirts and looked at the back. It had 'Sid's Tackle Stop' printed in big red letters, and a picture of a marlin. She went through the stack of shirts, separating the small ones from the large and folding them.

"These are very nice," Mom said. "Would you please put them away for me, Jen."

I took the shirts to the stateroom and put them into a drawer. My mom had been stocking clothes on the boat for all of us and the drawers were getting full. After I put the shirts away, I went back out and asked if anyone wanted something to drink.

"I'll have a Coke," Eddie said.

My dad asked for four beers and I went to the bridge to get the beverages out of the refrigerator, carried them down and passed them out.

"Are you going fishing with us in the morning, Mrs. Gordon?" I asked.

"No, your mom and I are going to stay here and maybe do some shopping," she replied.

"Do you like to fish?" I said.

"It's okay, but I don't like it as much as Tom does. I'm glad that he's found someone to fish with him," Mrs. Gordon replied.

Mom and Mrs. Gordon went to fix dinner and I went to help. I made a salad while they seasoned chicken breasts and put them into the broiler. Once the salad was made, I sat at the table and listened to my mom talk to the older woman.

"So, how long have you and Tom been boating?" Mom said.

"The entire time we've been married, twenty five years. The Viking is our fourth boat."

"Are you going to take it north this summer?"

"Yes, we'll leave as soon as it gets warmer in New York. We have a home on Long Island."

"It must be a long trip."

"It's not too bad, we love the cruise. We take our time and make several stops along the way."

"Does Tom fish up north too?"

"Oh yes, just about every day he can. He has a group of friends up there that spend most of the summer chasing the fish. They compete in a bunch of tournaments, and do quite well."

"Tom said that he has won some money fishing. I never knew that people fished for money," Mom said.

"He won a tournament last summer and won twenty-five thousand dollars."

"Wow!" I said. "That's a lot of money."

Mrs. Gordon laughed and said, "That's not near as much as it costs to keep the boat."

When dinner was ready, I went out and called the men in to the cabin. We ate dinner and talked about the trip we had planned for the next morning. Once we were finished, my brother and I did the dishes while the adults went outside.

"Mrs. Gordon said that Tom won twenty-five thousand dollars in a fishing tournament last summer," I said.

"I know, he told Dad and I about it. He said that there is a tournament almost every weekend at one port or another. There are even professional fishermen and that's all they do," Eddie said.

"Wouldn't it be cool to be able to do that?"

"Yeah, but it takes a lot of money. Besides, we could never compete with the pros, they all have years of experience on us."

I put my hands on my hips, stared at my brother and cocked my head.

"Do you think they were born knowing how to fish?"

"Well, no, of course not."

"We could learn. Why couldn't we learn to fish and be completive?"

"I guess we could, maybe Dad will let us enter a tournament someday," Eddie said.

We finished the dishes, talking about fishing tournaments. I knew it was a pipe dream, but it was fun to talk about it anyway. After the last pan was put away, I glanced at the door to the cockpit and noticed that our parents and the Gordon's had their backs to us. I put my arms around my brother's waist, kissed him and gave him a hug.

"Thanks for thinking of me when you named the boat, Eddie."

"You're welcome, Jen."

"Maybe later, I'll have a chance to thank you properly."

"How's that?"

I reached between us, rubbed his cock and said, "By playing with this thing and sucking it."

"You don't have to do that for me."

"I'm not going to do it for just you, it's for me too."

"You really like doing that?"

"Yes, I love it. I told you that before."

"I know, but it's just hard to believe that someone as hot as you wants to mess around with me."

"I love you, Eddie, it's not just messing around, not for me, anyway."

"I love you too. I know it's not just messing around, but I don't know what else to call it."

"I really don't care what we call it, as long as we get to do it."

We both laughed and then headed outside to see what was going on. Our parents were still talking with Mr. and Mrs. Gordon and drinking coffee. I asked Eddie if he wanted to go for a walk and he nodded.

My brother and I walked along the pier and looked at the other boats. Most of the boats were cruisers, but a few were fishing boats like ours. Eddie pointed out some of the equipment on the other boats, telling me what it was for, if he knew. We walked for about an hour and then went back to our boat.

As soon as I could see the name across the transom of our boat, my heart fluttered. I was still amazed that my brother had chosen the name he had. We climbed aboard and went in the salon to watch television until it was time for bed.

It was about ten o'clock when Mom and Dad came in and told my brother and I it was time to get to bed. They reminded us that we had to be up early and it was going to be a long day.

Eddie and I went to the stateroom that we had been sharing and changed into our nightclothes. I put on a long tee shirt and he just climbed onto the top berth in his boxers. Mom stopped in on her way to bed, told us goodnight and left, closing the door behind her.

I thought about staying awake so Eddie and I could fool around. I wanted to kiss him and feel his arms around me. My hand drifted to my crotch and I began rubbing myself as I thought about his tongue against my pussy. I slipped my hand into my panties and stroked my clit as I remembered the first time he went down on me. As my excitement rose, I moved my finger to my opening and slid into my sex. Finally, I couldn't take anymore so I got up and stood on my bed and looked at my brother.

Eddie was asleep, his back to me. I considered waking him, but decided against it. Once I was back under the covers, I finished what I had started.

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