Chapter 14

Mom and Dad decided to take us out to dinner again. We all changed
into clothing that was appropriate for a restaurant. I wore a skirt
and a sleeveless top that buttoned up the front. My brother wore
kaki shorts and a tee shirt. Mom wore a halter sundress and Dad had
on slacks and a sports shirt.

We picked a restaurant and were seated in a booth. Mom and I sat on
one side across from my dad and brother. After the server gave us
our menus and took our drink orders, we all started to make out
decisions for dinner. While I was looking over the selections, I
purposely knocked my napkin on the floor. I asked my brother to pick
it up for me and he ducked under the table.

While Eddie was reaching for the napkin, I opened my legs so he
could look up my skirt. His head bumped the table hard and he came
up rubbing the back of his head. My brother gave me a dirty look and
then began to grin. I wasn't wearing any panties.

After dinner, we all walked down to the end of the main street and
joined a growing group of people that gathered every night to watch
the sunset. Mom and Dad were ahead of my brother and me holding
hands as they walked. I wanted to take my brother's hand, but
decided that it wouldn't be a good idea.

"I'm sorry I made you bump your head, Eddie. I just wanted to
surprise you." I giggled, thinking about how much fun it was to tease
me brother.

"You sure did surprise me, Jen, but that's not the half of it. Mom
isn't wearing any panties either!"

I started to laugh and thought to myself, 'like mother like daughter.'

The sunset was breath taking. I stood next to Eddie, my hip
touching his several times, and watched as the large orange ball sank
into the ocean. When the sun was only a half a sphere, the water
reflected its mirror image. I felt my brother's arm circle my waist
and pull me to his side.

As the sun made its final decent, I sighed and rested my head on
Eddie's shoulder. My mom was right next to my brother and me, her
arm around my dad. I saw her glance at Eddie and me out of the
corner on my eye, and then smile.

At that moment, I didn't care if my parents saw us or not. I felt
so complete at Eddie's side and my heart was full. There was no
tingle, no quivers and no sexual desires. There was only
contentment. I shifted my eyes back to my parents and saw that both
of them were looking our way, both of them smiling.

The large crowd was silent, almost reverent, as the moments between
light and darkness passed. It wasn't until it was totally dark that
the people around us began to talk and walk away.

Eddie squeezed me briefly and then removed his arm from my waist. I
felt like I'd lost something as we broke contact, but knew in my
heart it was only temporary. Mom and Dad turned to face us and Mom
grinned.

"That was so beautiful, Mom," I said softly.

"Yes it was, Jen. It was very beautiful," Mom replied her smile
widening.

We started back to the boat as the street became alive with milling
people and music coming from the bars that lined it. I had never
really paid attention to it in the past, but tonight I was fully
aware of the couples. I noticed how they walked with one another,
how they held hands or had their arms around the other's waist. I
saw smiles, heard laughter and I grinned, as they would steal a kiss.

Before we reached the boat, we stopped and bought ice cream cones. 
The four of us sat on a bench, outside of the shop, and ate our
cones. I saw Mom nudge Dad, open her mouth wide and cover her ice
cream, her lips going down to the edge of the cone. She slowly
pulled back her mouth; her eyes locked with my dad's, and licked her
lips when they cleared the cold white ice cream.

Dad grinned and flicked his tongue at the top of his ice cream and
they both laughed. I remembered when I watched them on the patio the
night they made love and fought the urge to giggle. My parents went
through the same display a couple more times before Dad said it was
time to go.

As we meandered back to the boat, I couldn't help but wonder if they
were going to make love that night.

When we arrived at the boat, Dad brought out the deckchairs and
arranged them in the cockpit. We all sat and talked about the
fishing we would do the next day. A slight breeze had come up and,
the way I was sitting, I could feel the cool night air against my
panty-less pussy and I opened my legs a little.

It was about nine o'clock when my parents announced they were going
to bed. They reminded Eddie and I that we had to get up early and
told us not to stay up too much longer. My brother assured them that
we would go in soon and our parents went into the salon.

I watched as my dad grabbed Mom's butt and she scurried across the
salon, and down to the staterooms.

"Today was really strange, wasn't it?" Eddie said.

"Yeah, it sure was."

"I would have never guessed that Mom and Dad were nudists, would you?"

"No, not really. I mean I knew they swam naked in the pool at home,
but I had no idea that they did it in public."

"How did you know they swim nude, Jen?"

"I saw them once. I got up to get a drink and they were out there."

"Why didn't you tell me about it?"

"I don't know, I guess I didn't think it was important."

Eddie sat quietly for a moment and then said, "Jen, how do you feel
about all this naked stuff?"

I shrugged my shoulders. The fact was, I really liked the idea of
the nudity, but I still had a few reservations. I didn't know
exactly how to work into it. Did I just start running around the
house without anything on, or did I just wait and see what happened
when we got home.

"I haven't really decided how I feel about it, Eddie. I guess it's
okay, but I wouldn't want to do it all the time," I paused and then
added, "I don't mind you seeing me naked, though. How about you?"

"Oh, I don't mind seeing you naked, in fact I really like it."

"Not that, you jerk! How do you feel about being naked?"

"I'm sort of embarrassed by the thought of being naked, especially
in front of Mom and Dad, but mostly Mom and you I guess."

"Why me? I've seen you naked."

Eddie shifted in his chair and cleared his throat.

"It's different for girls, Jen. You can't tell when a girl is all
turned on, but it's real easy to tell on a guy."

"I see what you mean, but Dad wasn't all hard when we were at the
beach today. Maybe you have to get used to seeing naked girls."

"I don't know why Dad wasn't affected, I sure was! I was hard most
of the time, that is until we went into the water and you, you know."

I giggled and said, "Yeah, I know! What was Mom talking about when
she said she knew how teenage boys woke up in the morning?"

Eddie blushed and said, "I have a boner when I wake up."

"Every morning?"

"Just about."

"Oh, I guess I can see how that would be a little embarrassing. 
Maybe I should start waking you up. I like your boners!"

"That would be great! You could come into my room and jack me off
every morning, that way I wouldn't get a boner at school, at least
not until later," he giggled.

"You get hard at school! Why?"

"I don't know; I just do. Sometimes I'll just be sitting in class
and I'll get one for no good reason."

"Oh, we could meet at lunch!"

We both started laughing and made a few nasty comments about playing
around at school.

"Is that the only reason you don't want to be naked; because you get
hard?"

Eddie looked down and shook his head, "I'm not very big," he said
quietly.

"What difference does that make? I think you have a nice cock, even
if yours is the only one I've ever seen hard."

I thought about my dad, but I wasn't going to mention anything about
that.

"It just does, just like it does to girls with small boobs."

I understood what my brother was saying. I knew that I was always
checking out the other girls in the locker room, comparing my tits to
theirs. At that point, I didn't really know what to say so I changed
the subject.

I nodded to acknowledge Eddie, and then I said, "I think we should
go to bed now. We have to get up real early and I don't want to be
tired all day tomorrow."

My brother and I put the chairs away, went into the cabin and down
to the staterooms. While he was in the head, I changed into my
nightshirt. I was going to put on a pair of panties, but changed my
mind. Before Eddie returned, I climbed up into the upper berth and
pulled the covers over me.

Eddie came back into the room, told me goodnight and climbed into
the bed below me. I leaned over the edge, smiled at him and said,
"Goodnight, Eddie. I had a really great day today."

"Me too, Jen."

Mom woke us at five o'clock the next morning and told my brother and
me it was time to get ready. When she left the room, I climbed down
and confirmed what my brother had said about boys and their morning
hard ons. I reached under the sheet that covered Eddie, found his
cock and rubbed it for a moment.

"Wow, it's like this EVERY morning?"

Eddie batted my hand away, sat up and said, "Like I said, almost
every morning. Now get out of my way so I can go to the head."

I put on my underwear, a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. When my
brother came back, I went to the head.

Mom and Dad were in the salon drinking coffee when I walked in. Mom
had two bowls of cereal on the table and two glasses of orange juice.
My brother and I ate while Dad went out and started the boat's
engines. Once we were finished, Eddie and I went out to tend to the
lines.

My brother and I released the dock lines from the cleats and Dad
pulled the boat out of the slip. We all gathered on the flying
bridge and watched as Dad maneuvered the boat out of the marina and
into the ocean. When we were about a mile out, Dad set the autopilot
and told me to watch where we were going. I climbed into the
helmsman's seat and looked from side to side for other boats.

Dad and Eddie went down to the cockpit to get the tackle ready.

"You and your brother looked cute together last night at the
sunset," Mom said as she slipped into the seat next to mine.

I grinned, not knowing what to say.

"I'm really happy to see you two getting along better, I didn't like
it when you kids were always fighting."

"I guess we're just growing up, Mom. He isn't such a bad guy."

"Have you had a chance to think about the things we talked about
yesterday?"

"Yeah, I have been thinking about it, Mom."

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"What do you think about the fact that your father and I are
naturalists, now that you've had a chance to think about it?"

"I guess it's okay, if that's what you and Dad want to do. I just
don't know if I'm ready for it. I like the idea of being topless,
and after yesterday I guess that there's no need to be shy around the
house, but I don't think I want to go to nude beaches and stuff like
that, not right now anyway."

"I can understand how you feel, Jenny. I didn't go naked outside of
our little group until after you and your brother were here. What
does Eddie think about it? Did you two talk?"

"Yeah, we talked about it. He doesn't want to do it in front of
strangers either, Mom. I think he's self conscious."

"What is your brother self conscious about?"

I giggled and said, "I think he's worried about his, you know."

"His penis? Eddie's afraid he won't measure up, so to speak?"

I laughed and nodded.

"MEN! They think that all women care about is the size of their
dicks."

We both laughed for a few minutes.

"Well, don't girls care about the size of their boobs?"

"Some do, others don't. I happen to be fine with mine."

Dad came up to the bridge, reached over me and pulled back on the
throttles. When he had the speed where he wanted it, he told me to
watch the compass and make sure we were going north. I took the
wheel, turned off the autopilot and steered the boat onto a north
course. My dad went back down to the cockpit and helped my brother
set the lines.

For the next hour, I kept the boat pointed north. I spent most of
my time watching the compass, but also looked down at my dad and
brother. They stood watching the rods, waiting for one of them to go
off. Dad came back up and told me he wanted to change course. He
carefully explained how to make the change, being careful not to turn
to sharp.

"Okay, Jen. I want you to steer west for about a half an hour and
then turn south. You have to remember that we have lines out and if
you change directions too fast, you'll tangle them."

I followed my dad's instructions to a tee. He would shout up that I
was doing great and I felt proud. It was great to know that my dad
had enough confidence in me to drive the boat.

After another hour of fishing, without a bite, my mom left me alone
at the wheel and went down to the cockpit. When she came back, she
was wearing the bottoms to her tiny bikini. She settled back into
the seat, put her feet up on the dash and clasped her hands behind
her head.

"You know, honey, this is the life. I wish we could afford to spend
all of our time out here."

Our boat's flying bridge had an enclosure around it and air
conditioning. It was nice out on the water and I called down and
asked my dad if he could roll up the soft clear plastic windows so my
mom and I could feel the breeze. He came up, rolled the windows up
and fastened them so they would be secure. He pointed to a switch on
the dash and told me to turn off the air conditioner.

I decided that it was getting too warm for my tee shirt and removed
it and the bra I had on. I sat back in the seat, smiled at my mom
and enjoyed the feeling of the warm sea air on my bare chest. Dad
came back up to give me more instructions and then left. He didn't
seem to notice that I was sitting there with my boobs handing out.

Mom went down to prepare lunch and my brother joined me on the
bridge. He stared at me for a few minutes and then sat down next to
me. Fifteen minutes later, our mom brought lunch up to my brother
and me.

Dad called up and told me I could turn on the autopilot while I ate
and I flipped the switch. After looking out over the water to be
sure there were no other boats around, I began to eat my sandwich and
chips.

Eddie went to a hatch and opened it, he pulled out two cans of soda
and handed one to me.

"It's cold," I said.

"Yeah, why wouldn't it be? I just took it out of the refrigerator,"
he said like I was stupid.

"I didn't know there was a refrigerator up here."

"Yup, there are a lot of great things on the boat," he giggled,
"especially those!"

Eddie pointed to my boobs and I started to laugh. I put my soda
down cupped my breasts and jiggled them at him. We continued to
laugh and then our dad yelled up to make sure we were paying
attention to where we were going.

"Yeah, Dad, I'm watching," I yelled down as I glanced into the
cockpit.

Both of my parents were sitting in deckchairs, completely naked.

After I finished my lunch, I turned off the autopilot and went back
to steering the boat. The seas were fairly calm and I could have
left the autopilot on, but I felt in control when I was steering.

"Mom and Dad are at it again," I said. "They're sitting down there
stark naked."

"I don't think they would ever wear clothes if they didn't have to,"
Eddie said.

By now we had been fishing for hours without a bite. The wind began
to pickup and so did the seas. The two-foot waves were now over
three feet. I glanced at the radar screen, saw a blob on it and
called for my dad.

Dad came up to the bridge and asked what I wanted. I pointed to the
radar screen and asked what the blob was.

Dad said, "That's a storm, honey. We better head the boat back into
the marina."

I got scared, but Dad was calm. He explained that the storm was ten
miles away and we would be fine if we didn't waste time. Dad told my
brother to start bringing in the lines and he began rolling down the
enclosure windows. While he was securing the windows, Dad told me
how to recall the waypoint for the marina on the chart plotter. As
he explained what to do, I pushed the buttons on the plotter and then
an arrow appeared, pointing in the direction we needed to go.

"Just keep on course, Jen. When I tell you to, speed up to two
thousand RPMs. These are the tachometers," he said, pointing at the
dash. "Move the throttles until they both indicate two thousand."

Dad went back down to help Mom and Eddie secure things below and I
drove the boat. I noticed that I wasn't scared and I also noticed
that I didn't know if my dad was dressed or naked when he was up on
the bridge.

When Dad yelled up that everything was ready to go, I pushed the
throttles forward and felt the boat pick up speed. When the
tachometers neared two thousand RPMs, I adjusted the throttles
individually until they were both at the same RPMs.

I looked at the radar screen and saw that the storm was much closer
than it was before. I looked back and could see the dark clouds
behind us, but I was still okay. Dad came back up, wearing shorts,
and sat down next to me. He glanced at the radar, then behind us and
tuned the radio to the weather channel.

"Take us home, honey," Dad said. "Kick her up to twenty two hundred
and stay on course."

I took a deep breath, pushed the throttled forward and watched the
tachometers. When we were at the correct speed, I settled back and
watched the water and the chart plotter. My mom and brother came up
to the bridge to be with Dad and me. Mom sat on one of the benches
while Eddie stood behind me, holding onto the back of my seat.

The waves continued to grow and it began to rain. Each time the
boat came down from the top of a wave, I bounced back and felt my
brother's hands on my back.

"Pick the bow up a little, Jen. It will make the ride a little
softer," Dad said. "The trim-tab controls are on your right, just
below the controls. Watch the trim indicator and push them up at the
same time. When the bow comes up, let them go. Take your time,
honey; it doesn't take much of a change."

I did what my dad told me, but went too far. He calmly told my how
to correct it and I did. Soon the boat was rising up the waves and
the bow would settle into the next one, without the banging that was
going on before.

"We're about two miles out," Eddie said from behind me. "Can you
see the marina?"

I strained to see through the wet window and then spotted the marina.

"I see it!" I said.

"Good, just keep going the way you are, Jen," Dad said. "You're
doing great!"

As we got closer to the entrance to the marina, Dad told me to back
off on the throttles. Once we were inside the break wall, he had me
slow down as much as I could. I did what I was told and guided the
boat towards our slip. Dad took over and I sat next to him, watching
his every move as he pulled into the slip.

"Okay kids, go tie her up," Dad said. "Jen, you might want to put
your shirt back on."

It dawned on me that I was still topless. I had been so engrossed
in what I was doing, that I hadn't taken the time to get completely
dressed. I grabbed my tee shirt, looked out at the pouring rain and
tossed it onto the seat.

"It'll only get wet," I giggled as I followed my brother down to
secure the dock lines.

Once the boat was secure, I went into the cabin and grabbed a towel.
I dried myself, removed my wet shorts and went to my stateroom for
dry clothes. I put on a long tee shirt and a dry thong. When I got
back into the salon, my parents were sitting on a settee and Eddie
was taking off his shirt.

"That was really exciting," I said as I rubbed my short hair with
the towel.

"You did really well, honey," Dad said. "I'm very proud of you for
keeping your head."

"Thanks, Dad" I said with a big grin.

My brother came back from changing his clothes, wearing a pair of
nylon running shorts and a dry tee shirt. He sat at the table, put
his elbows on it and rested his chin in his hand.

"Fishing sure looked a lot easier when we took the charter," Eddie
said. "We didn't do very well, did we?"

Dad laughed and said, "No, we didn't, but I still had a good time. 
You know there's a lot to learn about that kind of fishing, like
where the fish are!"

"I'm going to learn as much as I can about it," Eddie said. "We'll
be ready next time we go."

"Maybe you should hire a mate to teach you guys," Mom said. "You
know; someone like Bobby. He seemed to know what to do."

"That's a great idea, Ellen," Dad said. "I'll look into it when we
get back home."

"Is anyone hungry?" Mom asked.

We all said no.

"Well then, I think I'm going to take a nap. It's been a long day
and it's only four o'clock. When I get up, we'll fix some dinner,"
Mom said.

Dad got up and said, "Want some company?"

Mom just smiled at him and walked toward the staterooms, my dad
right behind her.

Eddie turned on the television and found an old movie. There wasn't
much choice where we were, but we got a couple of channels. I
stretched out on the settee and Eddie sat near my head. I scooted
up, put my head on his leg and slipped my hand under his thigh.

"I'm chilly," I said.

"I'll get you a blanket if you want one," he replied.

I lifted my head and said, "Thanks, I would like that."

My brother took a blanket out of a drawer and opened it. He covered
me and sat back down. I put my head back on his leg, snuggled under
the warm blanket and rubbed his leg.

"Aren't you tired too?" I asked.

"A little, I'll be okay."

"I think there's enough room for you too if you want to lie down."

"You wouldn't mind."

"Not at all," I said as I lifted my head and pulled the blanket up. 
"Grab a couple of pillows for us, I lost mine."

"Front or back?" Eddie asked as he stood next to the settee with
the pillows.

I moved to the edge and let him climb in behind me. Once he was
settled, I took his arm, pulled it around my waist and held it to me.

"There, now I won't fall off," I sighed as I felt his arm tighten
around me.

Eddie wiggled behind me and I felt his hard penis against my butt. 
I wiggled back and giggled.

"You seem to have a problem there, Eddie."

"It's no problem, not to me anyway."

I wiggled my ass against him again and said, "Me either, it feels
kind of nice in fact."

Eddie kissed the back of my head and began to rub my stomach. I
reached under the blanket, lifted my shirt and put his hand on my
bare tummy. He rubbed me for a few minutes and we both fell asleep.

It was some time later when I heard a noise and began to wake up. I
was on my back and my brother's hand was holding one of my boobs, his
fingers methodically kneading my flesh. I was about half awake when
I heard my mom's voice and I kept my eyes closed.

"Aren't those two cute?" Mom said.

"Yeah, they sure are," Dad replied, almost in a whisper. "Remind
you of anyone?"

"Us, Harry. I wonder if Jenny knows her brother is feeling her up."

"If she's anything like her mom, she's enjoying it."

"If our son is anything like you, he is too."

I opened one eye enough to look down and see that the blanket wasn't
covering my chest and that it was clear where Eddie's hand was. My
mom was right about one thing; I was enjoying the feeling of my
brother's hand on my tit. I wasn't feeling turned on by it, just
comfortable and well, loved.

I heard my mom walking towards my brother and I, so I closed my eye.
Instead of waking me up, she pulled the blanket up to my chin. I
sighed and my entire body relaxed as she walked away chuckling.

"I'll wake them up when dinner is ready," Mom said. "They look so
comfortable."

"Maybe we should just let them sleep," my dad said. "They can eat
in the morning."

"No, I think I'll wake them. That way they can go to the stateroom
where they'll be more comfortable."

"Do you think they're sleeping in the same bed, Ellen?"

"I don't think so; they've been in separate beds when I've gone in
to check on them, or to wake them up."

"I wonder if they will."

"I have no idea, Harry. We'll just have to keep our eye on them. 
You know how we were when we were their ages. We would have jumped
at the chance to sleep together, if we thought we could have gotten
away with it."

"It's a little different with them, they live in the same house and
we're gone a lot. I'm just afraid that they'll go too far and end up
regretting it. I would hate it if my children didn't get along."

"So would I, but there's not much we can do about it. It they
decide to fool around with each other, it'll happen and we won't be
able to stop it. From what Jenny has said to me, she's not ready for
anything like that. They may do a little touching and discovery, but
I doubt that they'll go much further."

"I hope you're right Ellen, They are finally starting to get along
like a brother and sister should."

"I think the infatuation will end as soon as Jen finds a boyfriend
and Eddie meets a girl. I know that Jen's friend Cindy is interested
in our son."

Mom's last statement made me shiver. She was right, Cindy was
interested in Eddie and I was feeling jealous about it. As if it
would make a difference, I rolled onto my side, facing my brother and
carefully worked my hand between his legs. Eddie's hand came off my
boob, but I didn't care. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to let him
know that I was his, Cindy be damned.

Just as I closed my fingers around Eddie's flaccid penis, I heard my
mom call our names.

"Jenny, Eddie, dinner's ready," Mom called from the galley. "Time
to get up."

I quickly withdrew my hand from Eddie's crotch and moved it to my
hip. Mom called again and I rolled onto my back and sat up,
stretching my arms over my head, and yawning.

"What do you want, Mom?" I said, knowing that dinner was ready.

"It's time for dinner, Jen. Wake your brother up."

I got up, leaned down and shook my brother's shoulder. He finally
woke up and when I told him it was time for dinner, he got off the
settee.

"Go wash up you two," Mom said. "I'm putting dinner on the table."

I followed my brother to the head and stood next to him at the sink.
We washed out hands, dried them and went back to the salon. Mom had
hot soup and chicken breasts with stuffing on the table and we all
sat down to eat.

"If it gets any colder, I'll have to turn on the heat," Dad said
between bites of food.

"I was warm," Eddie said. "Jen makes a good heater."

"We could see that, Eddie. You two looked very comfortable sleeping
there," Dad said.

"It was a little cramped, but I was warm too," I told my parents,
trying to conceal the fact that I had heard them talking.

"Well, you two do have beds, you could have gone to the stateroom to
sleep," Mom said.

"I wasn't planning on falling asleep," Eddie said. "Jen and I were
watching a movie and the next thing I knew, you were waking us up. 
What time is it anyway?"

"Almost eight," Dad told him. "You two slept for almost four hours,
you won't want to go to bed tonight."

I will, I thought to myself, I might not want to sleep, but I
definitely wanted to go to bed, and not alone. I giggled and then
tried to cover it up.

"What's so funny, Jen?" Mom asked.

"I was just thinking about this afternoon when I was helping Eddie
tie up the boat," I fibbed. "If you would have told me that I would
be running around without a top a week ago, I'd have called you crazy."

Mom, Dad and Eddie all laughed and I was relieved, even if I did
tell a little white lie. After all, I wouldn't have considered
running around topless in public a week ago.

"When are we heading home?" Eddie asked.

"Well, if the weather is good, in the morning, if not, the next
day," Dad said.

We finished dinner and my brother and I did the dishes while our
parents watched the weather on television. As we stood at the sink,
the counter blocking our parents view from our waists down, I started
to pinch my brother's ass. I didn't pinch him hard, but each time I
did, he jumped. Eddie started to pinch me back and within minutes,
we were laughing.

Mom asked what was going on and I said, "Eddie is pinching me on the
butt."

"She started it," Eddie said.

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"All right you two, that's enough. Keep your hands to yourselves
and do the dishes," Mom said, laughing.

My brother dried the dishes and I put them away. I knelt down and
put a pan in one of the cupboards. Before I stood up, I grabbed my
brother's shorts and pulled them down to his knees. He turned
towards me and all of a sudden, my brother's flaccid penis was at eye
level. We both stood motionless as I stared at his member. He
reached down, grabbed his shorts and pulled them back up. I stood up
and we both looked at our parents to be sure we hadn't been caught.

Mom and Dad were still watching television and didn't know what had
happened, as far as I could tell. We finished the dishes and decided
to go out and see if it was still raining.

My brother and I stood in the cockpit and looked out at the other
boats in the marina. The rain had stopped, but it was still chilly.

"Why did you do that to me, Jen?" Eddie said.

"I was just fooling around, I thought you had underwear on, I'm
sorry."

"Well, I don't have underwear on."

"I could see that. I could also see your cock…it's beautiful."

Eddie giggled and said, "It's not very big, is it?"

"It's bigger than some of the cocks I saw at the beach yesterday,
and I looked at a lot of them."

"You're bad."

"Yeah, right! Like you weren't checking out the tits and pussies on
all the women. I saw you!"

"Okay, you caught me."

We went back inside to get out of the chilly air. My nipples were
hard, forming two bumps in my tee shirt. Mom drew attention to my
chest by asking if it was cold and I blushed.

The family sat in the salon watching television until about ten
thirty. I was tired so I told everyone goodnight and went to my
room. I took off my tee shirt and thong, stuck them under my pillow
and crawled into bed naked. After a couple of minutes, I sat up and
got a blanket to add to the sheet already on the bed.                                            <HOME>    <NEXT>