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A Golfer's Dream Chapter Five - Making Repairs
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A Golfer's Dream                                 Written by TheCaddy

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Chapter Five - Making Repairs

Dave woke up feeling very uncomfortably restrained until he realized that his 
younger sister Beth was cuddled right into him.  He thought 'What a wild 
night'.  He still wasn't sure where he had gotten the courage to do what he 
had done to rescue Beth from the evil drunks.  He guessed it happened so fast 
that he just didn't think about it - only reacted.  Dave was lying on his side 
facing Beth.  He hadn't noticed earlier but she had changed out of her bathing 
suit.  Beth was warm and soft.  Her hair spilled over the pillow in soft 
waves. She was clearly wearing a thin cotton nightshirt but he couldn't tell 
if she was wearing anything else.  As he was thinking about her firm young 
nubile body next to his, he felt his dick start to pulse and harden.  He was 
embarrassed to be having these thoughts about her, especially after everything 
that had happened that night.  He tried to think of something else but his 
quickly growing member had a mind of its own and soon it was hard as a rock, 
as usual.  Dave rolled over on his other side and felt Beth roll over too.  
She spooned his back and put her arm over him.  Dave thought it felt really 
nice, sweet and comforting, and he soon fell back to sleep.

Sleeping with someone in the same bed must still have felt really strange
because Dave woke again a few hours later.  He was once more on his side 
facing Beth.  It took a minute to grasp all the details but he had his hand 
around her and it was cupping one of her breasts.  Dave jerked awake, 
panicked, and started to pull it back.  Beth grabbed his hand, trapped his 
hand against her, turned her head, and whispered, "I put your hand there.  It 
feels really nice.  Please leave it there and hold me." She gave his hand a 
squeeze of encouragement that made Dave tingle.

Only a thin piece of material lay between Dave's hand and an incredible firm 
and resilient young breast.  In a matter of seconds Dave felt his shorts 
swelling.  His emerging erection was pushing into the back of Beth's firm 
young ass and he knew she could feel it.  She wiggled her tight little 
backside against him and whispered again, "Umm...you do like my body, don't you?  
I've been trying for so long to get your attention.  I think I have it now!"

Dave was stunned.  He could feel her nipple getting hard under his hand and, 
without thinking, he started squeezing her pliant breast.  He wondered, 'What 
did she mean by 'trying for so long to get my attention?'  He was thinking 
about that when he felt her arm move and her hand started to massage his dick 
through his shorts.  By reflex, Dave took his hand from her breast and pulled 
her hand away from his pulsating member.  She whined but he whispered, "You 
definitely have my attention.  I do love the feel of your body -- but we're 
not going any further tonight.  I will hold you close all night if you wish - 
but we're not ready for anything else, yet."

Beth rolled over and faced Dave.  They were both careful to keep their voices 
low because of the trailer's thin walls.  She had tears in her eyes and she 
whispered, "I have been trying to get you to notice me, to really notice me, 
for almost a year.  I see the way you watch Mom and Julie and dream about 
their bodies.  I know you think I'm just a kid but I am ready to make you very 
happy.  I want you. I want to feel your body all over mine. I'll do anything 
you want. ANYTHING!"

Dave's mind was racing, 'What the fuck did she just say?'  He knew she was 
incredibly vulnerable right now.  At the same time she was clearly open to 
exploration. She was poised eagerly on the teeter point between girl and woman 
- and it was his point she wanted to use. If he mismanaged this she would 
never trust him again.  He stared into her beautiful round eyes and thought 
for a second.  He leaned forward, lightly kissed one of her teary eyes, and 
said, "Beth, I love you so much.  You are definitely not 'Just a Kid.'  You 
are gorgeous.  I have always noticed you.  I would do anything for you.  I 
might even do something intimate with you, but not tonight."

Beth smiled and hugged Dave, pushing her firm teenybopper body even more 
tightly against him.  He could feel her cone shaped breasts push into his 
chest; her nipples were rock hard with anticipation.  She moved back slightly 
and lifted her chin up to kiss him.  He was expecting a little peck but, when 
her tongue pushed its way between his lips and started darting around his 
mouth, he was surprised again by her aggression.  This time he returned her 
kiss, rubbing her back and enjoying their very passionate connection.  She 
moved back and rolled to her other side so he was facing her butt again.  She 
took his hand and this time slid it under her nightshirt up to her bare 
breast.  This was not the first bare breast Dave had touched but of the few he 
had fondled - it was definitely the nicest.  Her skin was soft and smooth, 
warm under his tender touch. He tentatively rolled a nipple between finger and 
thumb.  Dave whispered to Beth, "Pull the sheet up in case Mom or Dad come 
out. Let's just cuddle this way for a while." The pair relaxed, knowing they 
had the rest of the night to share the warmth of their bed.

Dave didn't know if he could actually get to sleep with his throbbing cock 
ready to explode and send his love juice all over the back of his sister but 
he closed his eyes and did his best to relax.  Dave didn't have or need any 
erotic dreams - he was living one with Beth.  Dave woke hearing movement in 
the trailer.  He quickly looked to see if the sheet was still covering both of 
them.  Luckily, it was.  He slowly slid his hand down her body so it was 
resting on her stomach.   Dave looked over his shoulder and saw his mom was 
moving from the kitchen to the door carrying a tray full of breakfast foods.  
She noticed Dave looking, whispered, "Sorry to wake you.", and went out the 
door.

Dave didn't know his mom had indeed witnessed him fondling Beth.  She had 
waked before Roger and went to check on Dave and Beth.  She couldn't believe 
her eyes when she saw Dave's hand up Beth's shirt and his hand lazily and 
rhythmically squeezing a firm young breast as they slept.  Carol's body 
reacted immediately to the passionate position of her two children and her own 
juices started to flow.  She could hear Roger moving in their bedroom so she 
had quietly walked over to her content children and softly pulled the cover 
sheet up over sleepy Dave's busy fingers.  It was at that moment Carol decided 
she would renew her teasing of Dave.  She had initially stopped, fearing she 
would distract him from his studies; but Dave's formal school was finished 
now, and she decided he was ready to start her school - the school of sexual 
pleasure.  Carol returned to her bedroom excited from her unleashed lustful 
thoughts.  She considered a quick passionate interlude of her own with Roger 
but didn't want to wake up Dave and Beth so she told Roger she would get 
breakfast and meet him outside. 

Dave felt Beth grab his hand again and move it back to her firm flesh.  He 
whispered teasingly, "You're bad!"  

She just giggled and replied.  "I know what I want and now I've got it."

Dave kissed the back of her neck and said, "I've got to get up before I make a 
mess in the sheets."

Beth rolled over facing him.  She ran her tongue over her lips, smiled at Dave 
and said, "I'd clean your mess for you."

He replied, "You are a teasing devil.  What do you know about cleaning up a 
guy's mess?"

Beth looked demurely at him.  She was trying to decide if now was the time for 
her to confess her experiences.  She decided it was the perfect time, pulled 
the pillow under her head, and started her story: "Cindy Johnson and I have 
been getting really friendly lately and a few Saturdays ago when I stayed at 
her house we did a lot more."  Beth looked at Dave apprehensively waiting to 
see his reaction.  He knew Cindy was as seductive and sensual as any of Beth's 
friends; he had often wondered if and how the girls took advantage of their 
times together. An image of a naked Cindy formed in his mind. Since her 
brother was smiling and listening intently, Beth continued, "We went to bed 
early so we could be alone.  Soon after we got to her room I was topless, 
bending over to slip out of my panties when Cindy said 'I wish my breasts were 
as big as yours.'  She came over to me and started slowly rubbing my boobs.  
We had done this a few times before so I lifted her shirt over her head and 
started rubbing hers as well.  I assume you noticed her breasts are pretty 
small so she still doesn't have to wear a bra."  Beth looked at Dave and he 
nodded agreement vividly remembering Cindy's young still-forming chest buds.

Beth continued, "I was starting to get excited; I could feel my pussy starting 
to get moist.  I started returning the pleasure, massaging her chest and 
squeezing Cindy's puffy nipples when she started kissing me.  Cindy is a great 
kisser.  We've been practicing with each other for months now and her 
passionate dancing tongue kisses always get me really wet.  Cindy moved her 
hand down my body and slid it between my parted thighs.  When I felt her hand 
on my pussy I lost control and put my hand down and popped open her shorts, 
too.  My hand slid inside her cotton panties, past her thin bush to her 
waiting wet virginal lips.  I slowly slid one finger inside her just as she 
slid two fingers inside me.  We fingered each other with a steadily increasing 
rhythm until we reached quiet satisfying orgasms together."  Beth let out a 
little gasp as her body, even now, reacted to her vivid memories of the 
encounter; then she continued, "We were still kissing and slowly moved over to 
the bed. "

Cindy pushed me down and said, 'I want to try something new'.  She started 
kissing her way down my body and was licking and sucking my boobs while she 
continued to slowly push two fingers in and out of me.  This wasn't new so I 
wasn't sure what she meant but I quickly found out.  I could feel another 
orgasm slowly building as Cindy used her lips and tongue on the soft down of 
my belly.  She surprised me by continuing her kissing down my body all the way 
to my still-wet pussy; when I felt her tongue slide between the outer lips of 
my pussy it was incredible.  I grabbed a pillow to cover my mouth as the 
second orgasm of the evening peaked and I screamed into the pillow hoping no 
one in Cindy's house would hear my euphoria.   Cindy kept licking and 
fingering me.  She continued licking my nether lips as my excitement descended 
slightly. When she moved up and softly started to suck on my clit; I went over 
the top again, I felt my whole body shudder as if it was never going to end.  
I could barely breathe and I thought I was going to pass out - it was the most 
incredible orgasm of my life.  Cindy felt my body convulsing; as my third 
orgasm started to subside she moved her lips, retracing her earlier descent 
path up my body, licking and kissing my shaking flesh as she did.  When she 
pushed the pillow away I could hardly focus my eyes on her.  She kissed me 
passionately and said, 'I thought you would like that.'   I just stared at her 
for a moment; then I told her I loved it, I loved her, and, when I caught my 
breath, I had to try the same on her."

"Suddenly, we heard a big nearby thud; we both panicked.  I grabbed my 
nightshirt and held it over my front; Cindy grabbed her tee-shirt and did the 
same.  We checked the door -- it was still closed.  We looked at each other 
and must have thought the same thing because we both looked at her closet at 
the same time.  Cindy got up and opened her closet door; her twin brother Greg 
was lying on the floor with his pants and underwear around his ankles.  He had 
a hand covering his erection. Cindy gathered her wind to yell at him but 
realized she didn't want her parents coming in on us so she didn't shout but 
her voice was stern enough to know she was pissed off.  'What the fuck are you 
doing!  I should tell Mom!'  Greg looked mostly frightened but he was quick to 
come back with, 'I don't think Mom would appreciate you licking Beth's cunt.  
So watch what you say.'"

Greg got up and I saw his turgid penis clearly for the first time.  I don't 
know how big they usually are; for a fourteen-year old, his looked pretty big.  
I called to Cindy and she came over to me.  I told her that he could blackmail 
us as much as we could him so we should experiment a little with him and his 
equipment.  Cindy smiled at first, than looked a little disgusted, and finally 
whispered.  'But he's my brother.  That's kind of gross.'  I told her to think 
of how much she talks about you and how she tells me I should try to get in 
your pants.  I asked how was this different.  She seemed to agree with that, 
turned to Greg, and said.  'We have a proposition for you.  We want to play 
with your cock and we'll let you touch us too -- but there will be no 
screwing.  We're not on the pill.'  Cindy looked at me for support and I 
nodded, so she continued her proposal.  'What we do in this room, stays in 
this room.  If we hear one peep about this at school or from any of your 
friends then I go to Mom and tell her you were spying on us.  I will tell her 
you threatened to tell the whole school that we did stuff to you if we didn't 
keep quiet.  I will then tell her that we were too scared to say anything to 
her because we didn't want our reputations ruined at school.'  I looked at 
her, surprised she had come up with this great angle -- but she wasn't 
finished.  In a soft voice she said to Greg, 'If you keep your mouth shut this 
doesn't have to be the last time we get together.  You will be a happy puppy. 
So don't ruin it by telling your friends.'  Greg thought about it for a moment 
and agreed with large nods that set his cock bobbing until he captured it in 
both hands."

Cindy guided him to the bed and slowly stripped off all of her remaining 
clothes while Greg stared at her in rapture.  We both started to play with his 
now fully extended prick; it was really cool how it grew so big and throbbed 
with veins standing out on the surface.  He was playing with our tits while we 
stripped his clothes completely off.  I wouldn't let him finger my pussy but 
Cindy let him touch hers.  Cindy was getting excited and dared me to kiss his 
knob.  I said I would if she would with me.  She agreed so I nervously put my 
lips to the tip and kissed it.  Cindy giggled and did the same thing but she 
continued with a short suck and licked the side of it too.  Greg moaned and 
took my hand, putting it around the base of his manhood.  I started moving my 
hand up and down while Cindy was licking it.  She started sucking on the end 
as I increased the speed."

Greg moaned, 'Faster, I'm coming.'  I pumped faster and Cindy was working her 
tongue all over the head of his cock when I felt it start throbbing as if it 
was ready to explode.  I warned Cindy to watch out and kept pumping really 
fast.  I saw the first spurt of his seed shoot out the end right into Cindy's 
mouth.  Greg moaned and arched his back.   Cindy pulled back and the second 
spurt hit her on the cheek.  The third spurt hit her chest; after that small 
amounts just rolled over the top of my hand as I continued to stroke his 
softening member.  I had felt his cock pulsating when he erupted; it was an 
incredible feeling.  Greg dropped back on Cindy's bed.  Cindy and I looked at 
each other and said at the same time, 'Awesome.'  I watched white pearls of 
Greg's sperm roll down Cindy's cheek.  I asked her what it tasted like and she 
said, 'The taste isn't bad - kind of salty but it was really gooey in my mouth 
and that was kind of gross.'  I took my finger and scooped the sperm off 
Cindy's face and put my tongue to it.  Cindy was right.  It didn't taste too 
bad, so I licked it off my finger then I leaned towards Cindy and licked the 
rest off her face.  Cindy leaned back down and moved my other hand from Greg's 
cock.  Then she licked and cleaned his wilting shaft.  After she was done I 
pushed her back on the bed and started kissing her.  Greg got his second wind 
and moved between her legs and started kissing and licking her legs.  I moved 
my way down to her tits and cleaned the rest of Greg's deposit.  I wasn't 
crazy about the taste but I'm sure I'll like the taste of you much more.  I'd 
love to be able to clean up your mess."

Dave smiled at Beth, his dick ready to explode; his balls had drawn up into 
shooting position.  He said, "I look forward to you cleaning up for me.  But 
as I said earlier, not today -- but maybe soon."  

Beth frowned disappointedly, and continued with her story.  "Greg worked his 
way to Cindy's pussy and was doing a good job because Cindy was rolling around 
and moaning.  She pulled a pillow over her face.  I kept sucking and pinching 
her perky nipples.  Greg was sucking and licking her and she reached a 
shattering orgasm.  Greg and I worked her down from it together.  Greg wanted 
to do the same to me but I wouldn't let him.  I've been saving myself for 
you."  Dave looked at Beth with a surprised look on his face but she calmly 
finished her story.  "After that we made Greg get dressed and leave so we 
wouldn't get caught.  I haven't stayed at Cindy's house since but she says 
Greg has made regular visits to her room and she is really enjoying her new 
sex toy."

Dave asked, "What do you mean you're saving yourself for me?"

Beth looked at him shyly, blinked her round eyes, and replied, "Like I said - 
I've been trying to get your attention for almost a year.  In January I 
started buying really skimpy clothes but Mom and Dad wouldn't let me wear 
them.  We got in a big fight over it and I refused to do my schoolwork.  They 
dragged me to a psychiatrist and he convinced them to let me have more 
freedom.  I've been trying to get your attention all spring but you only had 
eyes for Mom and Julie.  I bought that cerise bikini just for you.  I knew you 
would notice me in it but I didn't expect what happened last night." 

When Beth mentioned the previous night she got a scared look on her face again 
and started to tear up.  Dave pulled her close and hugged her very tight.  He 
whispered in her ear with all the passion he had, "I'm sorry about last night.  
I will always protect you.  Please don't dress like that again and I promise I 
will give you all the attention you need.  I love you and you should never 
question that love again."  He kissed Beth passionately with love.  

When they moved apart Beth took his hand and he thought she was going to put 
it on her breast again.  She shocked him again by pushing it inside her pink 
panties to her pussy.  She whispered, "Please give me a little rub."

Who was he to refuse?  Dave rubbed his hand over her thin pubic hair and down 
to the lips of her pussy.  Her panties were soaked and he quickly found the 
source.  Her lips were wet with anticipation and his fingers were soaked in 
seconds.  Dave rubbed along the lips without entering and then figured he 
would try to find her clit.  He moved his hand to the top of her lips and slid 
the end of his middle finger inside at the top.  He felt a little nub; when he 
massaged it with his finger Beth started to moan.  He leaned over and gave 
Beth another passionate kiss and whispered to her as he pulled his hand out of 
her wet panties.  "You are incredibly HOT!  And I don't mean just your 
scorching wet little pussy.  Mom and Dad are just outside so I'm getting up 
before I lose control and drown you in my juices; but we will finish this ... 
very soon."  

Dave put his slickened finger in his mouth to taste Beth and then winked at 
her and got up heading for the shower.  The juice was unlike anything he had 
ever tasted - tangy but very sexy.  He knew it was a taste he would grow to 
savor.  He also knew he had to get into the warm water immediately to relieve 
the built-up pressure in his balls. Beth smiled at him and giggled when she 
saw his hardon pushing his shorts out like a tented pole.  Dave grabbed a 
shirt and held it over his crotch as he went to the bathroom.  He turned back 
to Beth and whispered, "I'm getting in the shower."  He grabbed a towel from 
the small closet outside the bathroom and then went in the bathroom.  The 
shower felt great and he was thinking about the taste and smell of Beth's wet 
pussy as he stroked his raging member with a soapy hand.  It only took three 
strokes to reach a wonderful orgasm.  He needed that release so bad.  

Dave finished his shower and went outside.  Beth was sitting at the picnic 
table with his mom and dad. Beth again looked a little upset so Dave sat 
beside her and put his arm around her.  It was obvious the three of them had 
been talking about last night.  Beth relaxed when Dave put his arm around her 
and they all had a very quiet talk about the whole incident.  Beth tried to 
blame herself saying she shouldn't have been wearing that bathing suit and she 
shouldn't have been teasing those guys.  Roger surprised Dave's family by 
calling the ruffians "fucking assholes" and saying the assholes should never 
have touched Beth no matter what she was wearing.  After about a half hour 
discussion Carol got Beth and Dave some breakfast.  They ate quietly then Beth 
said she was going inside to shower. 

After Beth was inside Carol said, "David, we are very proud of you.  You 
protected your sister last night and from what she tells us you were very 
comforting to her all night.  She said it felt nice to have you holding her 
last night and asked if you could do it for a couple more nights."  

Dave looked at his mom and wondered if she had any clue as to what lusty Beth 
was hoping for.  He just smiled and replied, "If you want me to help comfort 
Beth, I will sleep with her as long as you feel it is necessary."  

Both Carol and Roger thanked Dave and then Roger pulled something out from 
under the table.  He said, "I found this up the road."  Dave realized it was 
his nine iron - or at least what was left of it.  Roger continued, "I'll take 
it in town Tuesday and get a new shaft and grip on it.  The hozzle doesn't 
look to be bent so I think it should be good as new when it's fixed.  But 
you'll have to try it to be sure."  The hozzle is the part of the golf club 
where the shaft connects to the head.  Dave knew it is usually the second 
weakest part of the club after the shaft.  A slight, visually insignificant 
bend in the hozzle can ruin a club.  Dave would have to try the club with the 
new shaft before he would know for sure that it was all right.  The club was a 
minor concern and Dave hadn't even thought about it until his dad pulled it 
out.

It was mid morning when Beth finished her shower (she had some personal relief 
efforts to attend to as well) and Julie wandered out of bed.  Jennifer and Ann 
arrived just as Julie came out of the trailer.  Dave introduced Ann to Julie.  
He was still a little nervous around Ann but after last night it was only a 
faint nervousness. Even that evaporated as he watched his chatting sister 
repeatedly albeit subtly running her eyes over Ann's wonderful hair and 
breasts. Ann was all smiles and kept looking directly at Dave as if for 
reassurance every few seconds; each time Ann would make eye contact, Dave 
could feel more of his apprehension and reserve melt in the warmth of her 
trusting glances. Carol asked all of them if they wanted to join her at the 
beach.  Jennifer said she would check with her mother but she thought it would 
be great.  Carol suggested they make a picnic lunch for the beach and plan to 
leave around 11:00.  Jennifer and Ann went back to their trailer as Dave 
helped his mom and the girls get the lunch ready.  

Twenty minutes before they were ready to leave, Ron came over to talk to Dave.  
He pulled Dave aside and thanked him for watching out for the girls and said 
he was impressed how Dave had protected them.  He said Jennifer and Ann were 
allowed to go to the beach and would be over shortly.  Ron shook Dave's hand 
and thanked him again before he left.  

Dave and the five women loaded into the van shortly after 11:00 and drove to 
the beach. With the expectation of lithe thighs and perky breasts about to be 
displayed around him, Dave knew he would spend most of the day either in the 
water more than waist deep or lying on his stomach.  The beach was really busy 
and Dave knew it would get worse after lunch.  Saturday and Sunday are always 
packed at North Beach.  He wasn't disappointed to see the women strip down to 
their bikinis and he quickly rolled onto his stomach to hide the evidence of 
his excitement.  He was pleasantly surprised to see Beth wearing a one-piece 
suit.  The suit looked very sexy but was much more conservative.  Beth sat 
beside him and he teasingly whispered, "I can't wait to take that suit off you 
and explore your beautiful body."  

She smiled brightly and replied, "Why don't we sneak into the dunes, then you 
won't have to wait."

Dave looked back at her and said, "If you've waited a year, then a few more 
days won't hurt.  I love you very much and want our experience to be very 
private and very special."

It wasn't long before Dave was alone with his mother.  Cindy Johnson and 
another of Beth's friends asked Beth to go for a swim, Julie wandered off to 
find some of her friends, and Ann wanted to go for a quiet swim as well.  
Jennifer asked Dave to join them in the water but Dave didn't want them to see 
the bulge in his shorts so he remained lying on his stomach saying he wanted 
to work on his tan.  As soon as the girls were all gone Carol rolled on her 
stomach and started her plan to tease Dave.  Dave watched as her large breasts 
pressed into the towel and his thoughts returned to the night she and Julie 
had given Dave the show of a lifetime.  He was trying to be discrete and faced 
toward the shoreline so his mom wouldn't catch him staring at her succulent 
globes.  Carol had placed a beach umbrella above her head and tilted it so it 
was touching the fine mauve sand common on QAI beaches.  She had also placed 
the cooler to her side opposite where Dave was lying.  This gave her a little 
nest area and a visual shelter from possible watchers.  The only voyeur she 
was interested in teasing was Dave.  She unfastened her bikini top with both 
hands and thought she heard a small gasp extracted from Dave as the straps 
fell from her beautiful body exposing her soft, lightly tanned back.  

Dave was already struggling to remain calm; when his mom unfastened her suit 
he almost choked.  He could now see the entire side of her large breast.  He 
wanted to reach out and touch it but knew better, his throbbing trouser snake 
was trying to burrow into the sand through his shorts and towel.  His mom 
looked at him and lifted up slightly to ask him, "Dave, would you rub some sun 
block on my legs and back?"  When she lifted herself up Dave got a quick 
glimpse of her dark areola and he didn't know what to do.  He was afraid to 
have her see his erection but he desperately wanted to run his hands over her 
skin and rub her body with slippery lotion.  After a short debate he decided -
- if he moved quickly he could kneel beside her and, by bending over her, he 
could conceal his pesky pintle problem.

Dave moved to his mother's side as planned and didn't think she had noticed 
his bulge.  Carol passed him the sun block and he squirted a liberal amount on 
his hands to warm it up.  He started with her calves and massaged the slippery 
paste into her smooth skin.  He slowly worked his way up the back of her legs, 
rubbing and massaging as he worked the sun block in.  He was about three 
quarters of the way up her thighs and he was ogling her firm curved ass, her 
high cut bikini bottoms left half of her smooth looking buns exposed and Dave 
was having a hard time concentrating on his job.  He got cold feet and didn't 
think his mom would ever want him rubbing her ass cheeks; so, after he had 
applied more sun block to his hands, he skipped directly to her lower back.

Carol was enjoying the massage of her legs and she could feel her love juices 
start to flow as her son made his way up her thighs.  She was disappointed 
when he stopped and she looked over her shoulder to see Dave applying more sun 
block to his hands.  She anticipated his hands rubbing her ass but when he 
jumped to her lower back she felt crestfallen.  She had to feel those strong 
young hands on her behind.  She said, "Please make sure you cover all the 
exposed areas - I don't want to get a burn.  And don't forget about the sides 
of my legs, too." 

Dave couldn't believe his ears - she was telling him to rub her ass.  Dave 
still had lots of lotion on his hands so he returned to her thighs and was 
working the lotion steadily higher up her legs.  His hands were sliding down 
both sides of her legs and, as he neared the top of her legs, Carol moved her 
legs farther apart to make sure he had access to her soft inner thighs.  Dave 
continued massaging until he reached the top of her legs and his hand gently 
grazed over her pussy as he applied lotion to the inside of her thighs.  Dave 
leaned over and had a perfect view of his mother's ass.  He could see the 
trace of her pussy lips molded to her bikini bottoms. Dave knew full well she 
was hairless and how little stood between his fingers and her intimate parts 
whose image from the other night was forever fixed in his album of erotic 
images. His breathing was getting heavy.  As his hands slid over her firm ass, 
he slipped the tips of his fingers under the edge of her suit bottom to be 
sure all of the exposed flesh would be protected; he thought he was going to 
come in his shorts.  He kneaded his mother's beautiful ass for a few seconds 
and thought he heard a slight moan from her before he removed his hands to get 
control of his body and emotions.

Carol was loving the massage and the thought of her son running his hands 
between her legs was driving her crazy.  When Dave lightly rubbed her pussy 
and ass she almost lost it.  She was relieved when he removed his hands 
because she knew if he had continued for even a few seconds longer she would 
have had an impossible to hide orgasm right then and there.  She couldn't 
believe when she felt her small moan escape and she prayed that Dave didn't 
hear her.

Dave slowly applied more lotion to his hands, allowing himself time to regain 
his composure.  He was in the middle of a public beach and he had almost blown 
a load in his shorts while applying sun block to his mother - this was fantasy 
stuff and his head was spinning.  After a short amount of time Dave's heart 
rate returned to normal and he moved back to his mother's lower back.  He 
applied the lotion to her back moving up to her shoulders.  He was in control 
of his body again and gave his mother and very gentle but full massage while 
he was applying the lotion.  Remembering what she had said earlier he rubbed 
lotion along her sides and gently rubbed the tip of his fingers along the base 
and then the rounded sides of her breasts.  He made sure he kept this a brief 
motion so he would not get caught up in the excitement again. But he knew his 
firm touch, however brief, could not be ignored. When he was done he sat back 
on his heels and calmly asked, "How was that?  Did I get everywhere?"

Carol had regained her composure as well and was having strong second thoughts 
about her original plan.  She knew she had gone too far and that she would 
have to be more subtle in the future.  She loved her husband and was suddenly 
unsure whether she was ready for an experience with another man.  She somehow 
felt she could justify sexual exploits with other women but a man would be 
different.  She would have to rethink the whole idea of flirting with Dave.  
She was pleased that Dave covered her completely in sun block and replied in 
an equally controlled voice, "You did a wonderful job; thank you.  Would you 
pass me my sunglasses from my bag so I don't have to get up?"  

Dave noticed her bag was on the opposite side of her as him.  He was trying to 
figure out how he could get to the bag without exposing the bulge that still 
remained in his shorts.  He decided if he reached carefully over his mother he 
could get them without her seeing or feeling his adamantine dick.  Just as he 
reached for the glasses, Jennifer and Ann returned from the water on the run 
and Jennifer called to Dave, "Let's go snorkeling; Ann and I both have our 
masks and snorkels and I noticed you have yours."

Dave was startled by Jennifer's voice and momentarily lost his balance.  He 
fell forward and his unmistakably hard love muscle pushed right into the 
center of his mother's bikini-covered ass.  Dave quickly regained his balance 
and pulled himself off his mother.  He grabbed the sunglasses as he retreated 
and passed them to his mom.  He felt incredibly embarrassed and had to get 
away from her.  From where he was kneeling he could reach his mask and snorkel 
so in one quick motion he grabbed them and stood placing them in front of his 
crotch.  He explained to his mother, "I'm going for a swim with Ann and 
Jennifer."   And he quickly headed towards the water.  He couldn't believe his 
cock had stuck right into his mother's ass.  

Dave continued toward the water while Ann and Jennifer got their masks and 
snorkels.  The cold waves breaking over Dave's feet quickly jarred him from 
his reverie and finally quenched his poker.  The only drawback of QAI beaches 
was that the water tended to be chilly in the early summer.  Because the 
waters surrounding the island freeze during the winter it takes time for the 
temperature to reach a pleasant level.  There were generally two ways to enter 
QAI waters.  One is to wade in slowly adjusting to the temperature.  The 
hardest part for males is when they get to their balls.  It can prove a 

challenge to work up the courage to sink the very sensitive balls into the 
chilly water.  The second option is to just run and dive into the water.  The 
initial shock quickly fades.  Normally once you get in your body adjusts 
quickly and the water doesn't feel cold.  Because of Dave's condition, he 
chose option two and ran into the water diving when the water was deep enough.  
The cold water shook all sexual thoughts out of his mind and he surfaced about 
waist deep.  He turned and looked at Jennifer and Ann who were just reaching 
the water's edge.

Dave was cleaning his mask as he watched the girls wade into the water.  His 
mind joined with the little waves as they rose higher and higher along their 
lovely legs, licked at their fabric-covered pussies, and finally rewet their 
bottoms. The feeling passed almost too quickly. After several minutes they 
reached him and he asked, "Jennifer, did you notice any rock areas earlier?"

Jennifer replied, "No, it seems pretty clear here."

"I was checking for some on Friday and there is a large rock area just outside 
the buoys over there."  Dave added pointing to his right.  He pulled on his 
mask and snorkel, dove in and led the way.  It only took a minute for Dave to 
reach the buoys, dive under, resurface blowing the water out of his snorkel 
and continue to the rock area.  Dave stood on the water's sand floor in front 
of the rock area and turned to see how Ann and Jennifer were doing.  He and 
Jennifer had been snorkeling for years so he knew she would normally be right 
behind him.  However, Jennifer was helping Ann who was trying to adjust to the 
mask and snorkel her father had bought earlier that week for her vacation.  
After a few minutes adjusting to the mask Ann slid into the water and slowly 
made her way to the buoys.  Jennifer saw she was getting along okay and 
charged ahead of her diving under the ropes as Dave had done.  Ann wasn't 
ready for diving under with her snorkel so she stopped at the roped buoys and 
lifted them over her head and proceeded to where Dave and now Jennifer were 
standing. Dave was enjoying a scientific mental game of comparing how the 
girls' nipples were responding to the water temperature; both seemed to have 
healthy responses.

When Ann reached them she asked' "How do you dive under with the snorkel on?  
Won't it fill with water?"  

Dave answered, "Yes, it does fill with water.  What you do is hold your breath 
in while you're under and when you resurface blow hard out the snorkel and it 
will clear out the water.  Then you can continue breathing again without 
having to empty the snorkel.  Watch, I'll show you."  Dave put his gear back 
in place and dove under the water.  It was a good time to refresh his memory 
of Ann's long symmetrical legs. When he resurfaced he blew the water out of 
the snorkel and continued breathing for a few seconds before standing back up 
to talk to Ann.

Ann was laughing and said, "It kind of looked like a whale."

Dave looked at Ann very seriously and replied, "Are you saying I look fat?"  
Ann looked horror-stricken and started to stutter a reply when Dave smiled and 
continued, "I got you."  Ann hit him on the arm and looking relieved.  Dave 
finished, "Are we ready?"  Both girls nodded so he slid into the water and 
started checking out the rock bed.

Snorkeling on QAI is different from snorkeling in the Caribbean.  There are no 
coral outcroppings or schools of various coloured fish.  What you normally 
will see are some fish usually four to six inches in size and swimming alone, 
many crabs from one inch wide to about five inches wide, a few lobster from 
four to eight inches long, and the odd eel.  Dave was swimming along watching 
the crabs crawling over the rocks.  Jennifer was on one side of him and Ann 
was on the other.  Dave was pointing out the large crabs and the odd fish to 
Ann when he came across a large rock.  He knew if there were any lobster 
around, this was a typical location for one.  He dove under the water and 
looked under the rock from about three feet away.  Sure enough there was a 
good-sized lobster about seven inches long nestled against the rock.  Dave 
found a long stick and point for Ann and Jennifer to watch.  He gently pushed 
the stick under the rock and the lobster backed out the opposite side.  Ann 
was surprised to see how big it was and even more shocked by the fact it only 
had one claw.  Dave gently put the stick in front of the lobster and it 
grabbed the stick with its only claw while it moved backwards.  Dave pulled 
the stick away and the lobster made its way to another large rock.  Ann, Dave 
and Jennifer followed, watching intently.  When the lobster reached the rock, 
it stopped suddenly.  There was another lobster under that rock.  It was much 
smaller and when the larger one advanced on it, the smaller one darted away to 
find a new rock to hide under.  

Dave, Ann and Jennifer explored the rock bed for about an hour before leaving 
the water. Ann was surprised how quickly she got used to snorkeling and had 
really enjoyed it.  She asked Dave why the large lobster only had one claw.  
Dave explained that he thought it must have been attacked by a predator and 
probably moved in shore to safer waters.  

They headed back to their towels to lie down.  Ann and Jennifer were just a 
few steps behind the striding Dave and each noticed how nicely muscled his 
legs, ass, and body were; Jennifer was mostly surprised at the change from 
last year, Ann was mostly delighted at the prospects of somehow soon getting 
to know Dave much better. Carol was breaking out the cooler and Dave gave her 
a shy sideways look when he first returned.  She was trying to act natural and 
soon the four of them fell into an ordinary comfortable conversation about 
what they had planned for the coming week.  Carol told them that the family 
planned on going to the Canada Day fireworks show the following night and that 
Ann and Jennifer were welcome to join them if Jennifer's parents approved.  
Ann and Jennifer both thought that would be fun so Jennifer said she would 
check.  Julie had returned halfway through the discussion and said she was 
going to the fireworks with some of her friends.  She also added that she and 
her friends had tickets for the Sum 41 concert that night.  Dave had forgotten 
all about the concert and was instantly jealous.  He had planned to ask Roger 
about tickets but got too busy and forgot.  He decided a hopefully quiet night 
with Ann and Jennifer would be nice, possibly nicer, and maybe even nicest; an 
image of Ann's legs underwater unexpectedly flashed through his mind.

Beth came bouncing up the beach and excitedly asked her mother if she could go 
to the concert that night with Cindy.  Cindy had an extra ticket and invited 
her.  Carol said she had to check with Roger but thought it would probably be 
okay.  Beth sat and ate lunch with her family, then quickly took off to tell 
Cindy she might be able to go.  

After lunch Julie went to sit with her friends again and Dave, Ann and 
Jennifer went for a walk down the beach.  Carol watched the three lightly-clad 
bodies moving away from her; she settled into her book.  The three teens 
talked about the concert and the music they liked to listen to.  Dave had 
become very comfortable with Ann.  Once they were well clear of the supervised 
area they walked into the sand dunes.  On QAI the dunes are considered a 
natural area and walking in them is discouraged but Dave wanted to show Ann 
where he and Jennifer often explored clandestinely.  They walked over the 
dunes and across a road leading to the beach.  Dave led them down a clay road; 
there was a narrow field beside the road with a pond beside it.  Dave 
explained that the original North Beach Golf Course had been around the pond 
but renovations to the course eliminated these and several other holes.  Dave 
explained that his father had told him that two or three of the nicest golf 
holes on the whole island had been eliminated to satisfy environmentalists and 
government officials.  Dave had never seen these holes but loved imagining 
what they must have looked like.  As the three made there way down the road 
they came to one of the existing holes on the course.  It was a short par 
three over a corner of the pond.  Dave pointed to something moving on the far 
bank of the pond.  Ann was surprised to see several dozen Canada Geese walking 
along the bank.  Dave explained that the geese were very common to several of 
the golf courses on the island.  They were beautiful to look at but they shit 
'geeses pieces' all over the bank and made a mess of the fairways.  

The three sat and watched several groups of golfers play the hole then headed 
back to the beach.  While they were walking down the clay road Dave felt 
someone take his hand and he looked at Ann as she smiled at him and gave his 
hand a little squeeze then continued to hold it as they walked.  Dave was 
pleasantly surprised, enjoying the feel of Ann's soft hand.  He took a quick 
look at Jennifer who smiled back at him but said nothing.  Dave found it very 
peaceful to be walking along holding Ann's hand with his best friend Jennifer 
at his side. By the time they reached the beach, Ann had moved his right hand 
to her right side waist and covered it with her own hand - the second time 
that day, he mused, that a girl wanted his touch.   No, make that the third, 
if one counted the lotion. Suddenly, a blur of soft yielding femininity 
swirled up out of the combined images and tactility of Beth, Carol, and Ann; 
Dave thought he could detect a musky aroma but concluded it was mostly the 
ocean.     
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