Chapter 15

I don't know what time my brother came into the room, but when I woke
up in the morning, he was in the upper berth. I got up, went to the
head and returned to the room. I crawled back into bed and lay there
frustrated. I had wanted to fool around with my brother, but I must
have fallen asleep before I could.

Slipping my hand between my legs, I rubbed myself until I came. My
moans must have woken my brother, because he asked if I was okay.

"Yes, I'm fine," I said, my fingers still rubbing my wet pussy. "I
must have been dreaming."

I got up and dressed, knowing my brother was watching me. I went
out to see if my parents were up yet and found them sitting at the
table drinking coffee. After saying good morning, I went out to see
what it was like outside. The sun was up and there was barely any
wind.

When I went back into the salon and I sat down at the table with my
mom and dad.

"It looks like we'll be able to leave this morning," I said. "It's
really nice outside."

"Yes, we'll get going right after breakfast," Dad replied. "Do you
want to drive some more?"

"Yeah, I'd love to, but Eddie should have a turn too."

"Don't worry, Jen. We have two days of running, everyone will have
a turn," Dad said. "Go get your brother out of bed so we can get a
move on."

"Okay, Dad. Will I have time to shower before we go?"

"Yes, honey. As long as we're on the way by ten or so, things will
be fine. I just don't want to have to find a place to spend the
night in the dark. Now go get Eddie."

I went to the stateroom my brother and I had been sharing, walked in
and stood on the bed. As I leaned over my brother, I kissed his
lips, and said, "Wake up."

"I'm up," he groaned.

I stepped off the bed and waited for him to get out of the berth. 
As he slid down to the floor, I noticed his erection, but didn't say
anything to him. Once he was standing in front of me, I put my arms
around him and gave him a big hug. I could feel his rigid cock
pressing against my tummy and I wiggled slightly against it.

When I let him go and stepped back, he said, "What was that all
about?"

"I was just wishing my favorite brother good morning, even if he
didn't want to sleep with me last night."

"What are you talking about? You were asleep when I came to bed."

"I didn't plan on being asleep. I was naked and waiting for you,
but I guess I dosed off."

"Sorry, I didn't know. You were naked?"

I nodded, grinned and said, "Too bad for you, buddy."

"Next time I'll check under your covers."

"I'll be waiting. Now lets get going before Mom comes looking for
us."

I went back to the salon, my brother stopped at the head. We ate
breakfast and Mom and Dad took care of the things in the salon and
galley while Eddie and I washed down the boat.

My brother and I were just finishing the bow when we heard my dad
calling us. We put away the mop and hose, went to the cockpit and
asked what he wanted.

"You're mother and I have been talking this morning, we wanted to
know if you kids would like to spend another day down here. Tonight
is New Year's Eve and we thought it would be fun to spend it here
instead of on the boat on the way home," Dad said.

"Does that mean you and Mom are going to a party and Eddie and I
will be on the boat alone tonight?" I asked.

"No, Jenny," Mom replied. "I think we can find something that we
can all do together. Your father and I will go and see what's
happening and try to make reservations for the four of us."

"Sounds good to me," Eddie said. "What are we going to do today?"

"What do you want to do? We can take the boat out, go to the beach
or something else if you'd like," Dad replied.

"The beach sounds good to me," I said. "I like swimming and lying
in the sun."

"Would you want to go to the same beach we were at the other day, or
another one?" Mom asked.

I looked at Eddie, he shrugged his shoulders and I said, "We can go
back there. I know you and Dad like that beach."

Mom grinned, and then said, "Just remember you don't have to get
naked if you don't want to."

"I know, Mom," I replied.

We spent a couple of hours on the boat before heading to the beach. 
Dad and Eddie took off for a while and when they returned, we got
ready to go.

I wore the new bikini Mom bought me, and the sarong. When got to
the beach, Mom spread out the blanket and took off her suit. She
stretched out on the blanket and my dad joined her.

I took off my top, but left the bottoms of my bikini on. When my
brother took off his shorts, I did a double take. He was wearing a
very small Speedo bathing suit. He saw me looking at him and
grinned. We started towards the water and when we were far enough
from our mom and dad, I asked him about the new suit.

"Where did you get that, Eddie?"

"Dad and I went to a shop and he bought it for me. Do you like it?"

"Yeah, your butt looks cute in it."

We waded out into the surf until it was up to our knees. I glanced
at my brother's crotch and said, "Oh, I like the front too."

"I have to be careful, if I get a boner, it'll pop out the top."

I giggled and we waded out a little further. I dived into a wave
and came up in water that was almost up to my boobs. Eddie waded out
to me and we looked back at shore.

"Mom and Dad really like this nudity thing, don't they?" Eddie said.

"Yeah, I guess I'm getting used to the idea too, it doesn't really
bother me like it did the first time we were here."

Eddie pointed down the shoreline and said, "I wonder what's down
that way?"

"I don't know, want to walk down and see?"

"Sure, do you want to go back and get your top first? You know, in
case it isn't a place you can go around with your tits hanging out."

"My tits don't hang!"

"You know what I mean."

I giggled and said, "Yeah, but I like to tease you. Let's get my
top and let Mom and Dad know we're going for a walk."

We went back to the blanket and I grabbed my top. We told our
parents what we were going to do and headed down the beach. I led my
brother up to one of the freshwater showers and rinsed off.

As my brother and I walked along the wet sand, I kept glancing up
onto the beach. I noticed that there was a gap, where there were no
people sunbathing, but I could see people up ahead.

"That's strange," I said. "I wonder why there aren't any people on
this part of the beach."

"I have no idea, the sand looks the same."

When we got closer to the next group of people, I started to notice
that all of the couples were the same sex. There were women with
women and men with men, but only a few mixed couples. It didn't take
long to figure out that my brother and I were in the wrong place.

I saw two men, both of them naked, holding hands and running into
the water. I nudged my brother pointed the men out to him and we
both turned around and started to walk away quickly.

We got back to where our parents were laying and told them what we
saw. My mom and dad began to laugh and then Dad said, "That's the
gay section of the beach."

"You guys knew and didn't tell us!" Eddie said.

"Yeah, we knew. We wanted to see how you two would react," Mom
said, still laughing.

"That's sick," my brother said. "Why didn't you tell us? That is
something I could have done without."

Mom and Dad roared. They were laughing so hard they couldn't talk
for a moment.

"Look kids, gay people are a fact of life. They make their choices
and that's their right," Dad said. "You may as well get used to
seeing that kind of thing; there are all kinds of people in the
world. Some women like other women, some men like other men and some
like both."

"You mean bisexual, Dad?" I asked.

"Yes, honey, I mean bisexual. A person's sexual orientation is up
to them. Nobody can change them any more than someone can change
you. I don't think they are out to get you, so you have no reason to
fear them."

Eddie and I took off again, this time in the opposite direction. As
we walked down the beach, I put my top back on, knowing that the nude
section was ending. After walking through another gap in the people
we were on the normal beach. Well, at least everyone was wearing a
bathing suit of some kind.

I noticed a lot of young couples on the beach and some of them were
kissing and holding hands. I didn't know why I didn't see that kind
of activity on the nude beach, but it finally dawned on me.

My brother and I walked for a while and then went back to our
parents. We packed up our things and headed back to the boat. As we
walked through the section of beach where no one was naked, I turned
to Mom.

"Why do you see the couples here kissing and stuff and you don't see
it on the nude beach, Mom?"

"I guess that if two people kiss when they're naked, it's considered
sex."

"That's silly, isn't it?"

"Yes, Jen, it's very silly."

We got back to the boat and decided that we needed to get ready to
go out for New Years Eve. The boat was connected to water from shore
so it wasn't necessary to conserve it. I was the last one to take a
shower and by the time it was my turn, the water was cold. I stepped
into the shower, turned on the water and screamed when the ice-cold
spray hit me. I quickly jumped out and stood staring into the shower
wondering what I was going to do.

My dad must have heard my scream and he came charging into the head.

"What's wrong?" Dad asked.

"The water, it's cold."

My dad laughed, reached past me and turned off the shower. "Just
give it a few minutes, honey. It'll be hot again soon."

After my dad had left the head, I realized that I was nude. I also
realized that I wasn't upset by the fact my dad had seen me that way.
I giggled when I thought about it, knowing that it wasn't that long
ago I would have been devastated if he would have seen me in my
underwear.

While I waited for the water to heat up, I ran my hand over my pussy
and decided I needed to shave again. The hairs weren't long, but
there was a little stubble. I took a razor out of a drawer and found
the shaving cream. After checking for hot water, I climbed back into
the shower.

When I was finished in the head, I went to my room and began to get
dressed. Before putting my panties on, I coated my freshly shaved
crotch with lotion; in hopes of avoiding the redness that I had the
first time I shaved there.

I wanted to look nice, so I selected a white lace thong to go under
the halter-top sundress I was planning on wearing. My dress was
white with little pink roses. It was made of gauze and if I stood in
front of a light, you could see through it, but it didn't bother me. 
I went back to the head, fixed my short hair and then went to the
salon.

Mom and Dad were waiting in the salon with my brother. Eddie wore a
pair of nice kaki slacks and a short sleeve sports shirt. Mom and
Dad were also dressed up, Mom's dress was almost like mine, but it
was power blue.

I would have loved to have had my camera when my dad and brother
turned and looked at me. Eddie's mouth opened and he looked like he
was searching for something to say. Dad let out his obnoxious wolf
whistle and winked.

"If I'd know I was taking out two such beautiful ladies, I would
have worn a tux," Dad said.

"Wow!" Eddie muttered. "You look really nice, Jen."

I gripped my dress, curtsied and thanked my dad and brother.

"Harry," Mom said, "I think we're going to have to keep our eye on
this young lady. She's going to have every boy in the place after
her."

Dad struck a boxing pose and said, "I'll fight them off! Your honor
is safe with me around, my lady."

I giggled and said, "What if I don't want my honor protected, kind
sir?"

Dad looked at me and replied, "Then I'll tie you up and leave you
here."

"Then I accept your gallant offer. I'm hungry!"

Everyone laughed and we left for the restaurant where we would spend
the evening. It was the first time my brother or I had ever done
anything on New Years Eve and I was excited. I had no idea of what
to expect, but I knew it would be better than sitting at home and
watching that old guy on television.

As we walked down the street, my mom turned to Eddie and said, "You
should take Jenny's arm and escort her."

"She's my sister," my brother said.

"I know she's your sister, but tonight she's also a beautiful young
lady and all beautiful young ladies should be escorted by a handsome
young man."

My dad slipped his arm through my mom's and guided her down the
street. Eddie put his arm through mine and we walked behind our
parents.

I looked into Eddie's eyes and said, "Thank you."

My brother smiled and pulled me closer.

When we got to the restaurant, Dad gave the host our last name and
he led us to a table. My dad pulled my mom's chair out for her and
Eddie did the same for me. As I settled into my chair, I felt like
it was a dream. Even though I was with my parents and Eddie was my
brother, it was my first date.

I looked around the restaurant and saw a small stage with
instruments sitting on it. I guessed that there would be a band and
dancing. The restaurant was decorated with multi-colored streamers
running from the center of the ceiling to the walls.

Our rectangular table was close to the dance floor and, with no one
dancing, we had a clear view of the stage. My brother sat next to
me, across from Mom and I faced Dad. Every table in the place had
people sitting at it, or a small sign with a name on it.

"Harry, how did you manage to get a table for tonight?" Mom asked.

"Dead presidents," Dad replied.

I looked at my dad and wondered what he was talking about, but he
noticed and said, "Money, Jen. All bills have the picture of a past
president on them."

I grinned and nodded, my brother laughed.

A girl came over to the table, introduced herself and told us she'd
be taking care of us for the night. She asked what we wanted to
drink and Dad gave her our order.

"Margaritas all around," Dad said, winking at the girl.

"Right away sir," she said with a grin and she walked away.

I didn't want to ask what a Margarita was, so I just waited until
the girl returned. The server came back to our table carrying a tray
with four odd shaped glasses of green liquid on it. They all looked
the same to me, but after she placed the drinks on the table, I
noticed that the straws in my brother's and mine were a different
color than our parents.

My dad picked up his glass, raised it and said, "A toast, to my
beautiful wife, my lovely daughter and my handsome son. To the best
family a man could ever hope for, may the night and the rest your
lives be filled with pleasant surprises."

Mom tapped her glass against Dad's and then the four of us clinked
our glasses together. I had a tear in my eye as I took a sip of the
tart drink. Mom noticed my teary eyes and smiled at me. She took a
sip of her drink, set it down and handed me a tissue from her purse.

The server came back to our table with a large bowl filled with
shaved ice and shrimp. She placed the bowl in the center of the
table and added another bowl of red seafood sauce. After placing a
basket, covered with a napkin, on the table, she was gone again.

We all began eating the fresh chilled shrimp and the breadsticks
that were in the basket. Dad talked about our next boat trip, asking
where my brother and I would like to go. When Eddie told him he
didn't know where we could go on the boat, my dad smiled.

"Well, I guess you two could do some research and pick a place. You
guys plan the whole thing, including the navigation," Dad said.

"We don't know how to read charts and stuff," Eddie said.

"You two will learn about charting in the boating class. We'll plan
the trip for next summer, right after you get out of school. Between
now and then, we can go out on weekends and you two can learn how to
maneuver the boat in and out of a slip."

"That's looks like it's hard," I said.

"It's not that hard, Jen. Besides, you'll need to know how if you
ever want to take the boat out without me," Dad replied.

"You'd let us do that?" I said. "You'd let Eddie and me take your
boat out without you?"

"Kids, it's not MY boat, it belongs to the family. If you learn how
to operate it properly, there's no reason you can't take it out. I
must warn you though, there's a lot to learn. You need to know about
the engines, the pumps, the generators, everything."

"We can learn it all, can't we Eddie?" I giggled.

I was shocked to learn that my dad would even entertain the idea of
my bother and me taking the boat out, let alone his encouragement. I
think my brother was equally as surprised, because he began to ask a
string of questions about the boat and its operation. Dad slowed him
down and told Eddie that there was plenty of time to learn, that my
brother would have to be sixteen before he would be allowed to take
the boat out.

"Is that the law?" Eddie asked.

"It's my law," Dad replied.

Everyone laughed. The server came over and removed the bowl of ice
the shrimp had been in, asked if we needed anything and left when Dad
said we were all set for now. I had been so engrossed in the
conversation that I didn't notice the band had assembled on stage
until I heard the music start.

The band played some very soft music. I watched them for a few
minutes and then turned to my mom.

"I wonder if they know any rock and roll, or if they're going to
play this kind of music all night." I said.

"This is dinner music, honey. I'm sure the band will play something
else after dinner is over," Dad said.

The server came back to the table with our salads and placed them in
front of us. We stopped talking, ate our salads and listened to the
music. The rest of the meal was served one course at a time. By the
time we were finished with the main course, lobster and steak, I was
getting full.

Just like Mom had said, the band changed the music after dinner and
people got up to dance. My dad slid his chair back, extended his
hand to my mom and she took it and got up. They went out to the
dance floor, put their arms around one another and began to move to
the music.

While my brother and I sat watching our parents, I moved my leg
against his. He pulled his away, but I reached under the table, put
my hand on his thigh and pulled it back. I let my hand rest in his
leg and gently stroked him with my fingers.

"We're going to get into trouble if we get caught," Eddie said.

"Somehow, I don't think so, Eddie, not tonight."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because tonight, you're my date."

"I'm your brother and Mom and Dad are going to get pissed if they
catch you."

"We'll see," I whispered.

The song my parents were dancing to ended and another slow one
began. Mom and Dad came back to the table and told my brother and me
it was time to dance. I got up, but Eddie hesitated. Mom took his
hand, pulled him up and led him to the dance floor.

My dad didn't hold me like he had been holding my mom, but it was
nice to be dancing with him. As we danced, he told me how to move my
feet and to just follow him. When Dad and I danced near my mom and
brother, I could hear her giving Eddie instructions.

After the song ended, we all went back to the table and sat down. I
thanked my dad for the dance and he smiled at me and gave me a wink. 
The next song was fast and both my dad and brother refused to dance
to it, so Mom and I did. I was up on the latest steps from watching
the music channel and Mom could really hold her own. We danced like
mad until the song ended and went back to the table, winded.

Dad ordered another round of drinks from the server. I didn't
really like the thing I was drinking, but I wasn't going to spoil the
fun. I had water if I was thirsty.

After several more fast songs, the band played a slow one. Mom and
Dad got up to dance and I watched them walk away. Every time my mom
was facing our table, she gave us a funny look. When Eddie asked me
if I wanted to dance, I knew why.

"Yes, Eddie, I'd love to dance with you," I said. "I just hope I
don't step on your toes."

Eddie stood up and we went to the dance floor. He put his arms
around me and we started to move, basically standing in place and
swaying to the music. He would shuffle his feet now and then, but
not like my dad.

I didn't care that my brother couldn't dance, not at that moment. 
All I cared about was the fact that we were out on the dance floor in
each other's arms. Our parents danced over to us and Mom adjusted
the way we were holding one another. She put both on my hands on
Eddie's shoulders and his around my waist.

When Mom and Dad began to dance again, my brother and I watched and
then mimicked them, pulling each other closer. I was in heaven. I
was in a boy's arms, even if it was my brother, and dancing. The
night had been wonderful so far and I didn't know if it could get any
better. Mom and Dad were treating us differently than they had ever
done in the past and I loved it.

It was like I was off in another world, away from everything I knew.
When I looked at the other couples on the dance floor, I could tell
they were watching my brother and me, but I didn't care.

Much to my dismay, the song ended and I had to release Eddie. The
next song started and I began to dance to the fast music, swinging my
hips and moving my arms. I tried to get my brother to dance with me,
but he just shook his head and walked back towards the table. I
followed him and sat down. I didn't say a word about Eddie's
reluctance to dance to the fast songs for fear he wouldn't want to
dance with me at all.

When the band announced they were going on break, my mom announced
she was going to the bathroom. I went with her and giggled when I
heard my dad make a comment about women not being able to go by
themselves.

When we got into the bathroom, a woman looked at me and smiled.

"You and your date look very cute out there on the dance floor," she
said.

"Thank you," I replied and looked to see if Mom was going to tell
her my date was my brother.

Mom just smiled and I sighed in relief.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Jen?" Mom asked.

I giggled and nodded my head. "I'm having the best time of my life."

"I glad you're having fun. How was your dance?"

I giggled again and blushed. "I can't even begin to describe it."

Mom smiled and said, "I can still remember the first time I danced
with your father. I was about the same age as you are and it is
something I'll never forget. It was at school, not nearly as elegant
as this, but still very memorable."

"I don't think I'll ever forget this night for as long as I live. 
If I forget to tell you later, thanks Mom."

"You're welcome, Jen. I doubt either of you will forget it."

Mom and I returned to the table and when the band started again, my
brother and I danced to almost every slow song.

At midnight, everyone was on the dance floor. The band was playing
and although Eddie and I couldn't really dance to the music, we still
rocked back and forth, our arms around each other. The band started
the countdown and I waited in eager anticipation for the leader to
say happy New Year.

"…Five, four, three, two, one; HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

The band started playing 'Auld Lang Syne' and balloons fell from the
ceiling. I was caught up in the festivities and when I noticed that
almost everyone was kissing somebody, I kissed Eddie.

It wasn't a brother-sister kiss it was hard and passionate. My
brother responded to my kiss and opened his mouth to receive my
tongue. We were still kissing when our parents wrapped their arms
around us and wished us a happy New Year.

Eddie and I quickly separated and both of turned red. Our parents
laughed when I looked at Mom and said, "Oops!"

The four of us continued to hug and then Mom and Dad kissed me on
the cheeks at the same time. Mom kissed Eddie; Dad shook his hand,
but then hugged him. When we finally got back to the table, we found
a bottle of Champagne and four glasses on the table. Dad looked
around and then poured a glass for each of us. We toasted the year
to come, drank the Champagne and then sat down.

We stayed for another hour and then left. As we walked back to the
boat, I noticed that my parents were weaving back and forth and their
words were slurred when they talked. I held my brother back and
whispered into his ear.

"I think they've had too much to drink. They both look like they're
having a little trouble walking."

Eddie nodded and then put his arm around me, placing his hand at my
side, just above my hip. I put my arm around him and we started to
weave and giggle as we walked behind Mom and Dad.

"Whasamatter with you two?" Mom said. "Did you have toomuchta
drink too?"

Eddie laughed and we shook our heads. Mom turned her head forward
and said to my dad, "I thinks the kidlings are makin' fun of us."

Dad looked back and said, "No, I think they're drunk too."

Mom and Dad laughed, and my brother and I scurried up to them. When
we got to the pier, Eddie and I helped them so they wouldn't fall
into the water. We finally got them onto the boat and into their
stateroom.

I helped Mom out of her dress and she fell onto the bed wearing only
her panties. Dad managed to get his pants and shirt off by himself,
but when he sat on the edge of the bed to take off his socks, he fell
over. My brother and I laughed as we struggled to get them under the
covers. Once they were both covered, I turned off the light and
started to close the door.

"Goodnight," Mom said as I pulled the door closed.

It was after three in the morning when Eddie and I went into our
room and he closed the door behind him. We didn't say a word to each
other for several minutes. I could only guess that he was as nervous
as I was. We'd had a great night of dancing and brought in the New
Year with a very passionate kiss. Even though I'd had one small
glass of Champagne, the wine wasn't having any affect on me.

Finally, after standing and staring at one another for what seemed
like a long time, I untied the top of my dress and let it fall to the
floor. My brother's eyes widened as his gaze traveled up and down my
body, pausing at my thong-covered sex several times. He wet his lips
with his tongue and sucked in a deep breath. Slowly, he began to
unbutton his shirt as I stared into his eyes.

As my brother slipped the shirt down his arms, I reached out and
began to undo his slacks. I dropped to one knee, pulled down his
zipper and then lowered his pants to his ankles. Eddie lifted one
foot and then the other as I slid the pants off his feet. I removed
his socks, one at a time and then lifted my head.

Eddie's rigid cock was sticking out from the fly in his boxers,
bobbing up and down with each breath he took. I moved my fingertips
to the mushroom shaped glans and watched his penis jerk away from my
touch. Once again, I touched him; this time I wrapped my fingers
completely around his shaft. I stroked him a few times, let go of
his cock and stood up, rubbing my body against his.

When I was standing up, and pressed against him, I put my lips on
his and we kissed. The kiss started slowly but quickly grew more and
more heated. Because he was a few inches taller than I, his cock was
pressing high on my sex. As we kissed and our tongues danced, I
thought I could feel his pulse being telegraphed from his rigid
member straight into my body.

My knees began to wobble as our lingering kiss continued. I held
his ass, and he held mine as we ground our bodies together. Eddie's
movements became a series of jerks and then he threw his head back
and moaned. I could feel his cock throbbing as his semen covered our
tummies.

When he relaxed, I continued to hold him tightly against my body. I
moved from side to side and felt his cum being smeared around. After
a few minutes, we pulled away from one another. I looked down and
watched as thin threads of cum kept us momentarily connected before
snapping and falling back to one of our bodies. I looked up into my
brother's eyes and smiled at him.

"I'm sorry, Jen. I couldn't help…"

I put my finger to his lips, stopping him before he could finish and
then replaced my finger with my lips. The kiss was tender and closed
mouth, lasting only a moment.

"You don't have to apologize for anything, Eddie," I cooed into his
ear.

Eddie nodded and I led him to the head. After closing the door, I
removed my thong and my brother's boxers. I turned on the shower and
we both got into the small stall. Taking the spray head off its
hook, I rinsed the remains of Eddie's semen from our bodies. After
turning off the water, we dried one another, picked up our underwear
and went back to the room.

I pulled back the covers and we climbed into the bed. We squirmed
around for a moment until we found a comfortable position and lay
facing one another. Our bodies were touching from my boobs to our
feet, our faces only an inch apart. Without saying anything, we
moved our mouths together and began a kiss. I felt his cock stiffen
and go between my legs as our tongues probed the other's mouth. I
lifted my leg slightly, let his penis rise up to my pussy and then
clamped it in place. I could feel his shaft against my clit as we
slowly rocked our hips against each other.

My whole body was quivering and it felt like Eddie's cock was
rubbing every nerve I had. Within minutes, I felt my stomach muscles
contract and I came hard. My brother held me tight as my body
twisted and turned against his, my vagina coating his member with my
hot juices. The rise and fall of my orgasm was fast and complete. 
When I came down, I quickly pulled away, knowing that if I didn't, I
would do something I just wasn't ready to do yet.

I rolled onto my back and tried to regain my composure. It took
several minutes, but when I was able to talk, I turned my head to my
brother.

"Eddie, would you please get my panties and put your boxers on?"

"Sure, Jen. Is there something wrong?"

"No, there isn't, but if we don't, we may do something that we'll
regret."

Eddie got my thong and his boxers. We put our underwear on and then
climbed back between the covers.

"Did I do something wrong?" my brother asked, his voice cracking as
he whispered.

"Oh no, Eddie, you didn't do ANYTHING wrong. It was wonderful. 
It's just that things are happening way too fast."

"Jen, you know you can trust me, don't you."

"Yes, I do. It's me that I don't trust."

"Okay, Jenny. I understand, I'm not really ready the go all the way
either. I was afraid that something was going to happen when you had
my dick between your legs. I was so scared I couldn't have cum if I
wanted to."

I giggled and said, "I did, big time!"

"I thought so, I was afraid you were going to break it off for a
second."

"Not a chance, I might want to play with your big cock again
sometime, sometime soon. Eddie, please hold me."

I rolled onto my other side and felt my brother's arm go around me. 
I wiggled back against him and drifted to sleep, my thoughts more
jumbled than they had ever been.

Fortunately, I woke up before my parents did the next morning. I
got up, sliding out under my brother's arm and went to the head. 
After taking a quick shower, I went back to the stateroom and
dressed. I woke my brother up and then went out to the salon.

I started the coffee and turned on the television to see if I could
get a weather report. I heard Eddie in the shower and then he came
out to the salon. My brother glanced back towards the staterooms,
and then came over to me and gave me a big hug. I hugged him back
and we remained in each other's arms for several minutes.

We didn't talk; we didn't need to. Our firm hug was all that was
needed to convey our feelings. I wiggled away slightly and gave my
brother a quick peck on the lips, before we separated.

Mom and Dad finally crawled out of bed and came into the salon, both
of them still wearing only the underwear they slept in. Mom forced a
smile, went into the galley and poured coffee for her and Dad.

Dad took the coffee, tried to take a sip and put his cup on the
table. He rubbed his head, looked around and said, "Did either of
you kids get the license number of that truck?"

"What truck?" Eddie asked.

"The truck that hit me last night," Dad chuckled.

"Oh, that truck, yeah I got it. It was B. O. O. Z. E."

"Smart ass kid," Dad said. "Ellen, why did we raise such a smart
ass?"

"Just drink your coffee, Harry," Mom said.

After breakfast, my brother and I did our daily cleaning of the
boat's exterior. Like before, I sprayed with the hose and Eddie
mopped. When we were finished, we put the things away and went below
to see if there was anything else we could do.

Mom and Dad had everything stowed away in the cabin. I changed into
my bikini top and a pair of shorts for the trip and then made the
bed. I glanced up at the upper berth, saw that it wasn't messed up
and wondered if my mom had seen it.

Dad started the engines, warmed the boat up and we headed for home.

On the way out of the marina, Dad stopped at the gas dock, had the
fuel tanks topped off and the holding tank pumped out.

The trip home was uneventful. We had great weather all the way and
my brother and I did most of the driving. I learned a lot about
boating and the rules of the road from my dad as we traveled. Both
Eddie and I asked a barrage of questions.

When we arrived at our marina, I watched carefully as my dad used
the shifters to maneuver the boat into the slip. He explained that
by putting one engine in forward and the other into reverse, he could
turn the boat in a very tight circle.

Eddie and I helped tie the boat up and then we loaded a cart with
the things we had to take back to the house. Once we had packed the
van, we headed back to our house.                                                                <HOME>    <NEXT>