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Re: Pharma
Out of curiosity, it’s years ago that I read this part if Pharma the last time. Did JC play such a crucial role in this? I would have sworn it was only Steve, Joe, Mari, Sam and Bubbles. But my memory might be fading.
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Re: Pharma
JC plays a pretty big role in the Cabin Party, and I got some plans for how things go after everything settles down.Shocker wrote: Wed Sep 17, 2025 12:33 pm Out of curiosity, it’s years ago that I read this part if Pharma the last time. Did JC play such a crucial role in this? I would have sworn it was only Steve, Joe, Mari, Sam and Bubbles. But my memory might be fading.
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Re: Pharma
Chapter Tags: MF, setup
Content Warnings: Boating and Billiards.
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Drew and the women arrive at Lake Hiawatha and have a great day...
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Chapter 48(M/F, setup)
When Drew pulled the Mercedes into the parking lot for the lodge, he was amazed at what he saw. They drove through forests and rolling hills, and arrived at the main guest entrance for Hiawatha Resorts. A beach surrounded a large lake, and near the main gate stood the hotel and parking area. A small community of shops stretched along a small street off of the main lot that led in one direction to the free community park and beach nearby and another to the marina, where dozens of boats were moored. The place was busy with people milling about, yet serene. People of all shapes and sizes dressed in everything from swimming trunks and bikinis to jeans and long-sleeved shirts. Families dressed for swimming and playing hanging out with hunters dressed for getting lost in the woods chit chatting with hipster nature freaks.
It reminded him of home. Melbourne.
He looked for a parking space in the sea of cars and found one in the Wolf Den lot. The parking lots all had cute names for different places animals in the forest lived. Wolf Den, Bear Cave, Eagle’s Nest, stuff like that. After parking, everyone got out of the Mercedes and stretched. It was a long, long drive. As much as he wanted to hand the driving over to someone else, Morgana wasn’t feeling too good on the trip, Bianca’s just along for the ride, and Aislinn has never driven on the ‘wrong side of the road.’ Morgana claimed she was just a little tired but seemed to cheer right up as soon as she texted Tommy and James. Well, Tommy. James was just in the room.
Speaking of texting Tommy, as soon as the car stopped Morgana sent them their GPS location. A moment of back and forth and they replied that they’d be there soon. Soon was about 5 minutes, just long enough for Aislinn to score some weed from the party that parked next to them. Drew shook his head. That’s when Tommy beeped the horn from their rented golf cart. Tommy drove a red 6-seater All-Terrain Golf Cart with a canopy and a little trailer attached, obviously for their luggage.
Tommy stopped the vehicle and jumped out. He made a bee-line to Morgana and they hugged, almost forgetting where they were. He then went over and bro-hugged Drew. James made his way over, slowly getting the lay of the land. Tommy wore a gray polo shirt, shorts, and boat shoes. James was in a light linen short-sleeved button up shirt and cargo shorts and boat shoes. Drew was in a red polo and khaki shorts. Morgana was in a white t-shirt and tasteful blue shorts with sandals, her hair up in a bun. Tommy took a long, hard look at Aislinn while James did the same with Bianca. Aislinn had darker skin than her sister, and her hair was straight, long, and light brown. She was skinny. Very skinny, but very cute. She wore a pair of black and white striped shorts and a black tank top. Her sunglasses hid her eyes, but she was smiling at him the whole time he looked her over, slipping on her flip flops that she didn’t feel like wearing on the drive. Bianca wore a shoulderless crop-top-type shirt and a pair of jean shorts. Her wedge shoes made her look a little taller.
“Oi, bout time you met someone. Tommy, this is Aislinn. Aislinn, Tommy.” Morgana said, nearly dragging Tommy over to her sister. He smiled.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” She smiled back, moving her head up and down a little, taking in his frame and body. He was better looking in person. He went in for a shake, and she hugged him. “Oi, been talkin’ for months, finally get a chance to see ya.” Once he got the signal, Tommy hugged Aislinn. She smelled like lilacs.
James and Bianca were a bit more reserved in their meeting but warmed up quickly. As James helped load the luggage onto the attached trailer, Bianca brushed up against him, trying to remember how to flirt when sober. It took a minute but she got the hang of it. They loaded up everyone’s bags into the golf cart and left the parking lot, heading for the cabin. Tommy drove, and Aislinn insisted on sitting next to him. Drew and Morgana were in the middle row facing forward, and James and Bianca sat in the back, facing backwards.
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The group made a quick stop at the cabin to drop off their stuff and freshen up. Morgana and Drew claimed the upstairs bedroom with the jacuzzi while the other four tried to figure out who would get the other three bedrooms. Tommy was already in the basement and James on the first floor. That left one bedroom on the top floor open. James and Tommy offered to take the top floor room with the spare couches, but Bianca and Aislinn said no. Both women offered the other the bedroom only to politely decline. The phrase “we’ll figure it out later on” was bandied about more than once. When Aislinn said that, she smiled at Tommy in that cheeky way her sister did right before initiating sex. Bianca was less over the top with her flirting, but even Stevie Wonder could see something between her and James.
Eventually the two women took their stuff up to the top bedroom, but neither one insisted on taking the bed. The two had just met a couple hours ago so they were still feeling each other out. They both realized what the other was thinking, and finally put their thoughts to words. If each woman played their cards right, neither would need the bed. But, whoever struck out first would get the bed and the other one of the couches, and they’d switch tomorrow.
As they left, Tommy ran upstairs and grabbed his video camera. To record things for posterity.
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About a quarter before 1PM, James made sure that everyone was in the cart for their trip to lunch. He told everyone that he had reservations at the best place to eat in town. Drew was more than a little confused then when instead of driving back to the resort James instead headed off the camp’s property and onto the main road outside of the camp. He was even more confused when James drove this glorified golf cart on the same highway they drove on to get here. James took them a couple miles down the road to the oldest parts of the town, to the buildings that were here before the recent expansion by the resort and corporate interests.
At first everyone thought they were going to local diner Harry’s, or to one of the other slightly upscale restaurants along the main drag. It was only with pure shock that everyone looked at the sight they saw as they pulled up to the building that they would eat at.
E&B’s Bait Shop and Bistro.
The only thing more shocking than pulling up to eat a bait shop was the line out of the door. It wasn’t a big place but at least 30 people were standing in line. This didn’t include the twenty or so tables that were filled up outside.
“Here we are. C’mon.” James waved everyone on, helping Bianca out of the cart. Drew looked at the place with the same look that a golden retriever has when he looks at a diesel engine.
“The fuck? A bait shop?” Drew said incredulously.
“Yeah, a bait shop. Best food in the state.” James said, walking to the end of the line. A young woman with a tablet was going through the line, taking orders and confirming reservations. Morgana looked at the line, then around at the crowd. It wasn’t a joke, people were eating and enjoying themselves. She overheard the young woman ask about reservations.
“What kinda bait shop takes reservations?” She asked.
James pointed to a sign in the window, which before was obscured by patrons standing in line. “The kind that has one of these.”
Drew’s attention followed James’s pointing, and as soon as he saw the red and white six-sided rounded star, his jaw dropped to the floor. He had to stare at it for a moment to make sure it was real.
“Is that-“
“Yeah.” It’s all James had to say. Drew was on the verge of tears. Morgana was confused until she read the part under the logo.
“2018 Michelin Star. This isn’t a fookin’ joke, is it?”
“Of course it’s a fookin’ joke, I paid a hundred people to sit around and act like they’re havin’ the best meal of their lives, just to see if I could get ya to eat fish food.” James said, getting the sarcasm out of his system. “It looks crazy, but Brandon is one of the best cooks alive, and he’s run this place for almost 20 with his partner. A good friend of mine recommended this place when I first visited, and I thought it was a joke too. I almost married a BLT sandwich that day. You mean no one Googled this?”
Everyone shook their heads no.
The young woman came over. “Welcome to E&B’s, is this for here or to go, and do you have a reservation or pickup order?”
James straightened up a bit and addressed the woman. “Yes, we have a reservation. It was originally for four, but could we bring in two more chairs?”
The woman looked through her tablet. “As long as you’re okay with it being a tight fit. Name on the reservation?”
“James.”
She scrolled through the tablet. “Hmm, not seeing a James. Could it be under another name?”
James rolled his eyes. “Kanga. Look for something that starts with Kanga or Kangaroo.” As soon as James wasn’t there, he knew what name Bob called this in under.
From the way her eyes went wide she saw the name on the list. She turned the tablet to him. “How is that pronounced?”
“Fooker. My friend called it in.”
She nodded. “Right this way Mr. Kangaroo Fooker.” James shook his head. The young woman said it just loud enough for the rest of the party to hear.
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E&B’s had been in business for about 20 years. It started when two gay men, Eric and Brandon, decided to open a business around Lake Hiawatha. They originally met at a bible camp there, but didn’t start dating until years later. Eric was always much more of a traditional outdoorsman but Brandon had a passion for food. Eric saw the need for hunting and fishing supplies for people visiting the lake, and Brandon wanted to make some good food. What started off as the weirdest paired restaurant in the tri-state area quickly grew into a place of legend. Once the resort was built, more travelers came and discovered the secret the locals hid all these years. It was completely unexpected when the place was recommended to the Michelin Group as the best restaurant in the region. The group and even Brandon thought they were being pranked. That was until they served the food to the judges. From there, the rest is history. E&B’s is the only bait shop in the United States to be officially recognized as the best place to eat in it’s region.
Lunch was impressive, to say the least. James and Tommy each had a pulled boar sandwich where the boar was butchered within the last 72 hours and cooked on homemade rolls with an aioli that was also homemade. All of the ingredients were either made in the shop, out back from their farm, or sourced locally. Only one other ingredient besides the salt traveled more than 20 miles to get on the food. Bianca had the BLT that James talked about earlier, and he was right; it was a sandwich worth marrying. Morgana and Aislinn both had the Vegan Sausage rolls, and noticed something vaguely familiar in the taste. Drew ordered the chef’s special for the day, a little experiment he was working on called G’Day Mate. It was a kangaroo burger with beetroot, pineapple, bacon, cheese, onion, tomatoes, and an over easy fried egg. The kangaroo was locally sourced, security at the zoo being very lax nowadays. But there was something extra, beside from the homemade ketchup. There was a flavor that he hadn’t had since he was a kid.
When the waitress came back over, she confirmed not only Drew’s suspicions but Morgy and Ais’s as well. One of Brandon’s secret ingredients was Vegemite. He used it to add a little umami flavor in the vegan sausage rolls, and made a spread of that and avocados that he used as an occasional mayo substitute or enhancer. Drew asked if it would be possible to get some of that spread to go. As they settled the bill, the waitress game him not just a container of the spread for his toast in the morning, but also some bread and a little jar of his childhood, Vegemite.
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After lunch, they returned to the cabin to figure out their next steps. James received a text from Bob. The BBD8 would be ready for a little run around the lake in about half an hour, he just needed to unload some cargo from it first. If he wasn’t there, Marcus would have the keys for him. James thanked him, then told everyone the new plan. They took this as a chance to change into some swimwear and boating clothes.
It took Bob’s staff a little longer than a half-hour to unload the cargo. Since they were running behind, Marcus suggested that everyone enjoy themselves on the promenade for the next half hour. This worked out well, since they had a chance to relax for a bit, grab some drinks to go for the boat, and hit a little bar near the boat. They settled down at an outdoor tiki bar called Tiki Taki Toe. For as bad of a pun as the name was, they made an excellent margarita. With the bar’s generously sized to-go cups, everyone made sure to order an extra round once they had the go-ahead to board the boat. That came when a young woman in shorts and a green Hiawatha Resorts polo shirt approached James and gave him the keys.
She was a little too eager to give the keys to James, as they caught a glimpse of a few of Bob’s men moving a large box off of the large boat and onto another boat. A box large enough to fit a person inside. James and Tommy had a pretty good clue who was in there, but to the rest of the group, it was just a large trunk.
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“Ballbuster Deluxe VIII? I have so many questions.” Bianca said, noticing the name of the boat as James helped her on board. “Like, why?”
“It’s my friend’s boat, eighth in the line of Ballbusters. The original was his grandpap’s, which he named after his wife, my friend’s grandma. She was the original ballbuster.” James said, climbing onto the main deck.
“Oi, ya didn’t tell us yer friend had a yacht.” Morgana said from below decks, seeing the two full bedrooms, kitchen, and multiple baths on board.
“He does pretty well for himself. Everyone on board?” James asked. A chorus of aye’s and yeah’s echoed. Tommy and Aislinn walked through the lower deck with Morgana and Drew while Bianca settled herself into the seat next to the Captain’s chair. James fiddled with the controls for a moment, Bianca watching him closely.
“That friend of yours, he the same one that called in the reservation, Mr. Kangaroo Fooker?” She watched James laugh.
“Yep. His name’s Bob. He and I go back a long time, kind of a misunderstood bloke. He had some stuff to do but let me borrow his boat.”
“Must be close if he let you borrow his boat.” She said.
“Guess you could say so. I wouldn’t go around braggin’ ‘bout it.”
“He didn’t seem very friendly earlier.” Bianca stated.
“Who, the tall skinny guy? Nah, that’s not Bob. That’s one of his assistants. The girl works for ‘im.”
“Wait, your friend has an assistant who has resort employees working for him that recognize you?” Bianca was a little confused and intrigued.
James had the boat started. He turned toward her and leaned in, talking softly. “My friend Bob is kind of a big deal in these parts, but I don’t like to brag about it. I hate being that guy that asks for favors, and I don’t loike being a burden on people. He offered to let us borrow the boat for the afternoon as long as we have it back before nightfall.”
“He must like you if he trusts you enough to take out a million-dollar yacht. This is…this is really nice. And you know the controls well enough to turn the engines on and pilot it.”
“I come up when I can. It’s a great place to relax.”
“I can see why. It’s beautiful up here.” Bianca said, looking out over the lake.
“Hey, mind not telling the rest of them about him? Especially the lawyers down below.”
Bianca looked at him for a moment with a quizzical look, then caught the meaning. She then did the zipper-across-the-lips movement.
“Thanks.” James smiled, then finished the launch prep, including untying the mooring ropes. Within a few minutes, they were off, headed for middle of nowhere.
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There is almost nothing as relaxing as lounging about on a yacht in the middle of a lake, completely separated from the world. Doing so while with good drinks and great friends is the only way to top that.
James steered the yacht, keeping the bow facing the sun while Morgana and Aislinn laid out for a tan. Aislinn wore a brown and white striped bikini that helped ‘boost up the girls.’ Morgana was in a blue bikini with white polka dots. They both laid out, drinking, smoking, and catching some rays. Aislinn rolled a tiny joint and the two sisters got a little baked while they baked. James just piloted the boat, enjoying the view on the way to their destination, the middle of nowhere. There was a sweet spot in the middle of the lake where the water was calm, clear, and refreshing, where most other boats generally left everyone alone. The perfect spot to stop for a swim or dump a body. James came here to swim. Bob showed him where it was, and he doesn’t like to swim this far from shore.
He stopped the boat, letting its momentum carry them along. Tommy and Drew went to the back of the boat and stripped down to their trunks. James joined them, then jumped in the water first. Drew followed. Tommy swam for a moment, but wasn’t that strong of a swimmer so he stayed very close to the boat. He climbed back up after a few minutes, feeling refreshed.
Bianca made her way to the back of the boat and sat, striking up a conversation with Tommy. Drew and James went for a swim, and they figured they’d watch from the boat for a couple minutes. Bianca had removed her t-shirt and was in a bikini top that somehow strained the laws of physics by keeping her huge breasts in place. If Tommy had to guess they were a DD at least. When James swam past, Tommy asked Bianca if she could swim. Her first mistake was saying yes. “Don’t you dare-“ were the last words she said before he pushed her into the water, right next to James. A moment later and the skinny young man was in the water with them.
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When they arrived back at the marina, James handed the keys back to Marcus and thanked them for the pleasure of using the BBD8. Everyone was sort-of dressed enough for walking around the marina. Aislinn had put on her jean shorts and tied a button-up shirt to cover up. Morgana did the same, but Bianca just carried her t-shirt with her as they walked around. She would never normally be this brazen out in public but she didn’t have a kid or asshole ex-husband with her, and she enjoyed the attention she received, especially from James.
They made their way down the street to a little place called Hook’s that served fresh seafood and some vegan entrées. It was good food. Not as good as E&B’s, but comparing every painting to a Van Gogh isn’t fair to the other painters.
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After dinner, they returned to the cabin and relaxed for a bit, just sitting around the fire pit bullshitting. It was still a little light outside, but they figured it was a good time to start it and have it going for the rest of the night. It was also a good time to get the next round of drinks, too. Aislinn took this as a hint to roll a nice, fat joint and light it up. It was a mix of White Claws and beers around the campfire when they got to talking. As James talked, Aislinn noticed something about his accent. The more she smoked, the more she noticed it wasn’t what she expected.
“Oi, where you from mate?” Aislinn asked, trying to pin something down.
“Perth. Born in Perth but mum’s from Glasgow, we spent some time in Scotland when I was a tike.”
“That explains it.” Aislinn said, nodding. Drew and Morgana nodded along. The yanks Tommy and Bianca were out of the loop.
“Explains what?” Bianca asked.
“My accent. It’s just different enough that some Aussie’s pick it up. Surprised they didn’t catch it after all these months.” James waved at Morgana and Drew. They shrugged.
“Well, you’re kind of a dick, mate. First met ya, wasn’t sure about ya. Over time, it just became a thing that if you wanted to talk about, you’d bring it up.” Drew said between sips of his beer.
Aislinn puffed away, having a sip of White Claw. “Anyone want some?” She looked at the rest of the party. Morgana and Tommy both wanted some, but had weird side glances, considering that both of their bosses were sitting next to them.
“Sure, pass it around. I’m not having any, but everyone else is free to do what they want.” Bianca said, sipping her beer.
Aislinn passed the joint to Morgana, who took a couple healthy hits. “Thanks, means more for the rest of us.” Aislinn laughed a little at her own joke.
“Don’t you have a drug test in a few weeks?” Drew asked before Morgana passed him the fatty.
“I checked with HR. It’s mostly legal here, like back home. Even more so since more conditions are covered here. As long as I’m not tripping balls or smoking meth, it’s fine.” Aislinn sipped her drink. Drew puffed puffed passed to James, who took a small hit then passed Bianca over to Tommy.
“Not a fan, B?” Morgana asked.
“No, I love the shit, just can’t risk anything during the custody process.”
“Makes sense.” Morgy responded.
“You said you had a card for this? Like cancer or some shit like that?” Tommy asked before coughing. He passed the joint to Aislinn who had a long hit but didn’t cough like some little punk ass bitch.
“Nah, anorexia. I was always skinny growing up but just got really hard to put weight on. Well, did some modeling and it was the only place in the world where I was the fat one. There was always pressure to maintain the perfect body, and even a simple meal came with anxiety about getting fired and replaced and bullied and whatnot.”
“That sucks.” Tommy said.
Aislinn took another hit. “Yep. Got so bad that I couldn’t eat without having an anxiety attack. This, I don’t feel bad when I eat or drink.”
“Awesome. You modeled, anything I might’ve seen?” Tommy asked.
“Oh, just some small magazines and videos here and there. And then there was the hardcore lesbian pornos and the time I fooked a horse for coke, but who hasn’t in the modeling world?” Aislinn said with as straight of a face as possible. For a moment, Tommy almost believed her. She started laughing. “Just fookin’ with ya mate. It was meth, not coke.” Aislinn took another hit before passing the joint around. After she passed the joint to her right, she slid her chair over a little closer to Tommy on her left. Close enough she could put her hand on his arm.
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After a little bit, Morgana needed to head up to the cabin for a trip to the loo. Tommy followed her, saying he was getting another round. When she saw him follow her, she went to the bathroom on the main floor instead of the one downstairs by his room. Just in case anyone asked why he was in his bedroom getting drinks. She asked if he could check something out in the bathroom for her, and after making sure the coast was clear he agreed. She closed the door behind him, locked it, then quickly kissed him.
“I’ve missed you so much.” She said, enjoying the feel of being in his arms again.
“Me too. Don’t have long, anyone can come up any moment.”
“Right. See how things go this weekend. Y’know Ais wants to fuck ya.”
“Kinda got that hint.”
“Lemme know who’s better. I know a thing or two she doesn’t.” Morgana smiled a cheeky smile and leaned in to kiss him again. This time he broke it off. He left the bathroom. Lucky for him, the coast was clear. He grabbed another round of drinks for everyone, but waited for the cheeky little blonde to come and help him carry everything down to the party.
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It wasn’t long before someone recommended the hot tub. Since everyone more or less still had their swimwear on, it was just a matter of turning it on and hopping in. Officially it’s supposed to fit 4 people, but that didn’t stop people from coupling up. Morgana and Drew squeezed together, as did Aislinn and Tommy and Bianca and James.
After the second round of drinks and more smoke, Morgana and Drew retreated upstairs. Soon after, Bianca and James decided to get out and return to the campfire with another set of drinks. That left Tommy and Aislinn to finish the last joint and shut off the hot tub. That was when she leaned in to kiss him for the first time.
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Morgana led Drew to their bed, stripping the whole time. It didn’t take them long to get down to business. Thinking back, today was the longest they’ve gone without having sex since he’d returned to the states. They made love on the bed once before moving over to the private jacuzzi, sans clothes for round two.
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Tommy was a little surprised when Aislinn kissed him, but he didn’t stop her. It was a quick, friendly kiss. He kissed her back, then she led him inside where they dried off. That’s when she eyed the pool table.
“Wanna play a little pool?” She said, already putting the balls on the table.
“A little friendly game, or you wanna wager something?” Tommy said, eyeing her up one way and down the other as she set up the balls. She looked damn sexy. Even sexier when she looked at him with that cheeky smile.
“How about, a little strip pool? Loser sheds some clothes.” She racked the balls for 8-ball. Not a great job, but that wasn’t the rack Tommy was paying attention to.
“Seems a little unfair. You’ve got a bikini and glasses, I’ve got just trunks.” Tommy said, sidling up next to her.
“Well, try not to lose too quick. You break.” Tommy grabbed a cue. He knew how flirty the game would get as she played with him as he shot, blowing in his ear and touching his back. He returned the favor when she was up to shoot. They somehow made it through the first game in which Tommy won and she said goodbye to her top. During the second round, the flirting ramped up to groping as one would fondle and kiss the other during their shots, making them intentionally miss. Aislinn lost the second frame, and Tommy helped her out of her bikini bottoms. They never finished the third game. After caressing her pussy while she leaned down for a shot turned into him fingering her over the pool table, she decided it was time to get down to business.
“Let’s go to your room.” She said, slipping her hand into his swim trunks.
“Good idea.” He said, pulling her across the hall to his bedroom.
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The older pair sat by the fire on an outdoor couch for a while finishing their drinks and talking. It had been a while since she had a date and James wasn’t used to being with a woman he liked talking to. When he finally caught the clue to go up to his room, she damn near had to hit him over the head with it, asking which bed was his and insinuating that since Aislinn had the other room, she might need a place to sleep. He recommended a spare couch. Eventually she had to shut him up.
“For as smart as you are, you can be pretty dense.” Bianca said right before leaning in to kiss him.
“What, you wanna go up to my room and check out my rock collection?” James said, trying to think of something witty to say.
“Sounds like a plan.” Bianca stood and grabbed him by the hand, taking him back to the cabin. Before they got too far, he went back and smothered the fire.
“Not tryna start that kinda fire.” James said, returning to Bianca with a long kiss.
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There’s a fine art to fucking in a hot tub or jacuzzi, but Morgana and Drew hadn’t figured it out yet. She enjoyed the feeling of the water and bubbles all over her body, but she had to do all of the work, and it was hard to keep herself in the same position. Still, the situation was quite erotic.
They climbed out of the tub and finished on a towel on the hardwood floors. Fortunately for them, the towels were near the tub and easy to deploy. After finishing up, they dried off and went to bed.
Morgana drifted off to sleep, satisfied and feeling loved. Drew couldn’t sleep. He blamed it on the time change, but he knew it was something else.
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By the time the door to Tommy’s room closed, Aislinn was already peeling off his swim trunks and wrapping her dainty little hand around his swollen member. She was toeir than a Roman sandal before the pool game finished, but him fingerblasting her on that last frame was all the foreplay she needed. At least that’s before they landed on the bed and he kissed his way down her body. He sucked on her cute titties and damn near made her see double with what he did with his tongue on her clit. She was just looking for a good fuck but gladly returned the favor, sucking his dick. He wasn’t hung like a porn star, but was bigger than she’d had recently.
Tommy fucked her for a solid half hour before cumming, making sure she climaxed at least one more time. Before she passed out in his arms, she made a mental note to tell Morgy what it was like fucking Tommy.
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It had been a while since Bianca last had sex, so she was a little nervous with James. Just nervous enough to want to be good but not so nervous that she forgot what she was doing. Fortunately, fucking is a lot like riding a bicycle but without the greasy chain and recommendations for wearing a helmet. Actually, now that she thought about it…
This wasn’t the time to think. This was the time to lay back, relax, and enjoy the world. That’s what she did, as James savored every inch of her body. She couldn’t even remember the last time she came from sex, it had to have been years.
If this was the first night, she couldn’t wait to see how the rest of the weekend went.
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Drew couldn’t sleep. He was exhausted and a little drunk and high, but he still couldn’t sleep. He tried to blame it on the time change and jet lag, but that wasn’t it. As much as he tried not to let it happen, Celeste entered his mind while making love to Morgana.
He grabbed his phone and went walking through the cabin, looking for a private place for a text or phone call. He found that down in the basement. Across from Tommy’s bedroom was a fully equipped home theater with stadium seating and a large-screen TV. He texted Celeste to see if she was up. Of course, it was Saturday afternoon where she was. Drew turned on the TV, putting on some Netflix show about kids doing strange things as background noise before calling Celeste. They talked for a couple minutes about nothing. Mainly, he just wanted to hear her voice before he went to bed, and she missed him too.
After the call, he finished the episode and turned everything off. He made his way back up to his room, not noticing that Aislinn and Tommy were in the next room fucking. Or at least not wanting to notice. Just like he didn’t notice someone walking around on the floor above his head as he made his way up the steps.
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To Be Continued. We're very close now...
Content Warnings: Boating and Billiards.
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Drew and the women arrive at Lake Hiawatha and have a great day...
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Chapter 48(M/F, setup)
When Drew pulled the Mercedes into the parking lot for the lodge, he was amazed at what he saw. They drove through forests and rolling hills, and arrived at the main guest entrance for Hiawatha Resorts. A beach surrounded a large lake, and near the main gate stood the hotel and parking area. A small community of shops stretched along a small street off of the main lot that led in one direction to the free community park and beach nearby and another to the marina, where dozens of boats were moored. The place was busy with people milling about, yet serene. People of all shapes and sizes dressed in everything from swimming trunks and bikinis to jeans and long-sleeved shirts. Families dressed for swimming and playing hanging out with hunters dressed for getting lost in the woods chit chatting with hipster nature freaks.
It reminded him of home. Melbourne.
He looked for a parking space in the sea of cars and found one in the Wolf Den lot. The parking lots all had cute names for different places animals in the forest lived. Wolf Den, Bear Cave, Eagle’s Nest, stuff like that. After parking, everyone got out of the Mercedes and stretched. It was a long, long drive. As much as he wanted to hand the driving over to someone else, Morgana wasn’t feeling too good on the trip, Bianca’s just along for the ride, and Aislinn has never driven on the ‘wrong side of the road.’ Morgana claimed she was just a little tired but seemed to cheer right up as soon as she texted Tommy and James. Well, Tommy. James was just in the room.
Speaking of texting Tommy, as soon as the car stopped Morgana sent them their GPS location. A moment of back and forth and they replied that they’d be there soon. Soon was about 5 minutes, just long enough for Aislinn to score some weed from the party that parked next to them. Drew shook his head. That’s when Tommy beeped the horn from their rented golf cart. Tommy drove a red 6-seater All-Terrain Golf Cart with a canopy and a little trailer attached, obviously for their luggage.
Tommy stopped the vehicle and jumped out. He made a bee-line to Morgana and they hugged, almost forgetting where they were. He then went over and bro-hugged Drew. James made his way over, slowly getting the lay of the land. Tommy wore a gray polo shirt, shorts, and boat shoes. James was in a light linen short-sleeved button up shirt and cargo shorts and boat shoes. Drew was in a red polo and khaki shorts. Morgana was in a white t-shirt and tasteful blue shorts with sandals, her hair up in a bun. Tommy took a long, hard look at Aislinn while James did the same with Bianca. Aislinn had darker skin than her sister, and her hair was straight, long, and light brown. She was skinny. Very skinny, but very cute. She wore a pair of black and white striped shorts and a black tank top. Her sunglasses hid her eyes, but she was smiling at him the whole time he looked her over, slipping on her flip flops that she didn’t feel like wearing on the drive. Bianca wore a shoulderless crop-top-type shirt and a pair of jean shorts. Her wedge shoes made her look a little taller.
“Oi, bout time you met someone. Tommy, this is Aislinn. Aislinn, Tommy.” Morgana said, nearly dragging Tommy over to her sister. He smiled.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” She smiled back, moving her head up and down a little, taking in his frame and body. He was better looking in person. He went in for a shake, and she hugged him. “Oi, been talkin’ for months, finally get a chance to see ya.” Once he got the signal, Tommy hugged Aislinn. She smelled like lilacs.
James and Bianca were a bit more reserved in their meeting but warmed up quickly. As James helped load the luggage onto the attached trailer, Bianca brushed up against him, trying to remember how to flirt when sober. It took a minute but she got the hang of it. They loaded up everyone’s bags into the golf cart and left the parking lot, heading for the cabin. Tommy drove, and Aislinn insisted on sitting next to him. Drew and Morgana were in the middle row facing forward, and James and Bianca sat in the back, facing backwards.
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The group made a quick stop at the cabin to drop off their stuff and freshen up. Morgana and Drew claimed the upstairs bedroom with the jacuzzi while the other four tried to figure out who would get the other three bedrooms. Tommy was already in the basement and James on the first floor. That left one bedroom on the top floor open. James and Tommy offered to take the top floor room with the spare couches, but Bianca and Aislinn said no. Both women offered the other the bedroom only to politely decline. The phrase “we’ll figure it out later on” was bandied about more than once. When Aislinn said that, she smiled at Tommy in that cheeky way her sister did right before initiating sex. Bianca was less over the top with her flirting, but even Stevie Wonder could see something between her and James.
Eventually the two women took their stuff up to the top bedroom, but neither one insisted on taking the bed. The two had just met a couple hours ago so they were still feeling each other out. They both realized what the other was thinking, and finally put their thoughts to words. If each woman played their cards right, neither would need the bed. But, whoever struck out first would get the bed and the other one of the couches, and they’d switch tomorrow.
As they left, Tommy ran upstairs and grabbed his video camera. To record things for posterity.
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About a quarter before 1PM, James made sure that everyone was in the cart for their trip to lunch. He told everyone that he had reservations at the best place to eat in town. Drew was more than a little confused then when instead of driving back to the resort James instead headed off the camp’s property and onto the main road outside of the camp. He was even more confused when James drove this glorified golf cart on the same highway they drove on to get here. James took them a couple miles down the road to the oldest parts of the town, to the buildings that were here before the recent expansion by the resort and corporate interests.
At first everyone thought they were going to local diner Harry’s, or to one of the other slightly upscale restaurants along the main drag. It was only with pure shock that everyone looked at the sight they saw as they pulled up to the building that they would eat at.
E&B’s Bait Shop and Bistro.
The only thing more shocking than pulling up to eat a bait shop was the line out of the door. It wasn’t a big place but at least 30 people were standing in line. This didn’t include the twenty or so tables that were filled up outside.
“Here we are. C’mon.” James waved everyone on, helping Bianca out of the cart. Drew looked at the place with the same look that a golden retriever has when he looks at a diesel engine.
“The fuck? A bait shop?” Drew said incredulously.
“Yeah, a bait shop. Best food in the state.” James said, walking to the end of the line. A young woman with a tablet was going through the line, taking orders and confirming reservations. Morgana looked at the line, then around at the crowd. It wasn’t a joke, people were eating and enjoying themselves. She overheard the young woman ask about reservations.
“What kinda bait shop takes reservations?” She asked.
James pointed to a sign in the window, which before was obscured by patrons standing in line. “The kind that has one of these.”
Drew’s attention followed James’s pointing, and as soon as he saw the red and white six-sided rounded star, his jaw dropped to the floor. He had to stare at it for a moment to make sure it was real.
“Is that-“
“Yeah.” It’s all James had to say. Drew was on the verge of tears. Morgana was confused until she read the part under the logo.
“2018 Michelin Star. This isn’t a fookin’ joke, is it?”
“Of course it’s a fookin’ joke, I paid a hundred people to sit around and act like they’re havin’ the best meal of their lives, just to see if I could get ya to eat fish food.” James said, getting the sarcasm out of his system. “It looks crazy, but Brandon is one of the best cooks alive, and he’s run this place for almost 20 with his partner. A good friend of mine recommended this place when I first visited, and I thought it was a joke too. I almost married a BLT sandwich that day. You mean no one Googled this?”
Everyone shook their heads no.
The young woman came over. “Welcome to E&B’s, is this for here or to go, and do you have a reservation or pickup order?”
James straightened up a bit and addressed the woman. “Yes, we have a reservation. It was originally for four, but could we bring in two more chairs?”
The woman looked through her tablet. “As long as you’re okay with it being a tight fit. Name on the reservation?”
“James.”
She scrolled through the tablet. “Hmm, not seeing a James. Could it be under another name?”
James rolled his eyes. “Kanga. Look for something that starts with Kanga or Kangaroo.” As soon as James wasn’t there, he knew what name Bob called this in under.
From the way her eyes went wide she saw the name on the list. She turned the tablet to him. “How is that pronounced?”
“Fooker. My friend called it in.”
She nodded. “Right this way Mr. Kangaroo Fooker.” James shook his head. The young woman said it just loud enough for the rest of the party to hear.
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E&B’s had been in business for about 20 years. It started when two gay men, Eric and Brandon, decided to open a business around Lake Hiawatha. They originally met at a bible camp there, but didn’t start dating until years later. Eric was always much more of a traditional outdoorsman but Brandon had a passion for food. Eric saw the need for hunting and fishing supplies for people visiting the lake, and Brandon wanted to make some good food. What started off as the weirdest paired restaurant in the tri-state area quickly grew into a place of legend. Once the resort was built, more travelers came and discovered the secret the locals hid all these years. It was completely unexpected when the place was recommended to the Michelin Group as the best restaurant in the region. The group and even Brandon thought they were being pranked. That was until they served the food to the judges. From there, the rest is history. E&B’s is the only bait shop in the United States to be officially recognized as the best place to eat in it’s region.
Lunch was impressive, to say the least. James and Tommy each had a pulled boar sandwich where the boar was butchered within the last 72 hours and cooked on homemade rolls with an aioli that was also homemade. All of the ingredients were either made in the shop, out back from their farm, or sourced locally. Only one other ingredient besides the salt traveled more than 20 miles to get on the food. Bianca had the BLT that James talked about earlier, and he was right; it was a sandwich worth marrying. Morgana and Aislinn both had the Vegan Sausage rolls, and noticed something vaguely familiar in the taste. Drew ordered the chef’s special for the day, a little experiment he was working on called G’Day Mate. It was a kangaroo burger with beetroot, pineapple, bacon, cheese, onion, tomatoes, and an over easy fried egg. The kangaroo was locally sourced, security at the zoo being very lax nowadays. But there was something extra, beside from the homemade ketchup. There was a flavor that he hadn’t had since he was a kid.
When the waitress came back over, she confirmed not only Drew’s suspicions but Morgy and Ais’s as well. One of Brandon’s secret ingredients was Vegemite. He used it to add a little umami flavor in the vegan sausage rolls, and made a spread of that and avocados that he used as an occasional mayo substitute or enhancer. Drew asked if it would be possible to get some of that spread to go. As they settled the bill, the waitress game him not just a container of the spread for his toast in the morning, but also some bread and a little jar of his childhood, Vegemite.
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After lunch, they returned to the cabin to figure out their next steps. James received a text from Bob. The BBD8 would be ready for a little run around the lake in about half an hour, he just needed to unload some cargo from it first. If he wasn’t there, Marcus would have the keys for him. James thanked him, then told everyone the new plan. They took this as a chance to change into some swimwear and boating clothes.
It took Bob’s staff a little longer than a half-hour to unload the cargo. Since they were running behind, Marcus suggested that everyone enjoy themselves on the promenade for the next half hour. This worked out well, since they had a chance to relax for a bit, grab some drinks to go for the boat, and hit a little bar near the boat. They settled down at an outdoor tiki bar called Tiki Taki Toe. For as bad of a pun as the name was, they made an excellent margarita. With the bar’s generously sized to-go cups, everyone made sure to order an extra round once they had the go-ahead to board the boat. That came when a young woman in shorts and a green Hiawatha Resorts polo shirt approached James and gave him the keys.
She was a little too eager to give the keys to James, as they caught a glimpse of a few of Bob’s men moving a large box off of the large boat and onto another boat. A box large enough to fit a person inside. James and Tommy had a pretty good clue who was in there, but to the rest of the group, it was just a large trunk.
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“Ballbuster Deluxe VIII? I have so many questions.” Bianca said, noticing the name of the boat as James helped her on board. “Like, why?”
“It’s my friend’s boat, eighth in the line of Ballbusters. The original was his grandpap’s, which he named after his wife, my friend’s grandma. She was the original ballbuster.” James said, climbing onto the main deck.
“Oi, ya didn’t tell us yer friend had a yacht.” Morgana said from below decks, seeing the two full bedrooms, kitchen, and multiple baths on board.
“He does pretty well for himself. Everyone on board?” James asked. A chorus of aye’s and yeah’s echoed. Tommy and Aislinn walked through the lower deck with Morgana and Drew while Bianca settled herself into the seat next to the Captain’s chair. James fiddled with the controls for a moment, Bianca watching him closely.
“That friend of yours, he the same one that called in the reservation, Mr. Kangaroo Fooker?” She watched James laugh.
“Yep. His name’s Bob. He and I go back a long time, kind of a misunderstood bloke. He had some stuff to do but let me borrow his boat.”
“Must be close if he let you borrow his boat.” She said.
“Guess you could say so. I wouldn’t go around braggin’ ‘bout it.”
“He didn’t seem very friendly earlier.” Bianca stated.
“Who, the tall skinny guy? Nah, that’s not Bob. That’s one of his assistants. The girl works for ‘im.”
“Wait, your friend has an assistant who has resort employees working for him that recognize you?” Bianca was a little confused and intrigued.
James had the boat started. He turned toward her and leaned in, talking softly. “My friend Bob is kind of a big deal in these parts, but I don’t like to brag about it. I hate being that guy that asks for favors, and I don’t loike being a burden on people. He offered to let us borrow the boat for the afternoon as long as we have it back before nightfall.”
“He must like you if he trusts you enough to take out a million-dollar yacht. This is…this is really nice. And you know the controls well enough to turn the engines on and pilot it.”
“I come up when I can. It’s a great place to relax.”
“I can see why. It’s beautiful up here.” Bianca said, looking out over the lake.
“Hey, mind not telling the rest of them about him? Especially the lawyers down below.”
Bianca looked at him for a moment with a quizzical look, then caught the meaning. She then did the zipper-across-the-lips movement.
“Thanks.” James smiled, then finished the launch prep, including untying the mooring ropes. Within a few minutes, they were off, headed for middle of nowhere.
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There is almost nothing as relaxing as lounging about on a yacht in the middle of a lake, completely separated from the world. Doing so while with good drinks and great friends is the only way to top that.
James steered the yacht, keeping the bow facing the sun while Morgana and Aislinn laid out for a tan. Aislinn wore a brown and white striped bikini that helped ‘boost up the girls.’ Morgana was in a blue bikini with white polka dots. They both laid out, drinking, smoking, and catching some rays. Aislinn rolled a tiny joint and the two sisters got a little baked while they baked. James just piloted the boat, enjoying the view on the way to their destination, the middle of nowhere. There was a sweet spot in the middle of the lake where the water was calm, clear, and refreshing, where most other boats generally left everyone alone. The perfect spot to stop for a swim or dump a body. James came here to swim. Bob showed him where it was, and he doesn’t like to swim this far from shore.
He stopped the boat, letting its momentum carry them along. Tommy and Drew went to the back of the boat and stripped down to their trunks. James joined them, then jumped in the water first. Drew followed. Tommy swam for a moment, but wasn’t that strong of a swimmer so he stayed very close to the boat. He climbed back up after a few minutes, feeling refreshed.
Bianca made her way to the back of the boat and sat, striking up a conversation with Tommy. Drew and James went for a swim, and they figured they’d watch from the boat for a couple minutes. Bianca had removed her t-shirt and was in a bikini top that somehow strained the laws of physics by keeping her huge breasts in place. If Tommy had to guess they were a DD at least. When James swam past, Tommy asked Bianca if she could swim. Her first mistake was saying yes. “Don’t you dare-“ were the last words she said before he pushed her into the water, right next to James. A moment later and the skinny young man was in the water with them.
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When they arrived back at the marina, James handed the keys back to Marcus and thanked them for the pleasure of using the BBD8. Everyone was sort-of dressed enough for walking around the marina. Aislinn had put on her jean shorts and tied a button-up shirt to cover up. Morgana did the same, but Bianca just carried her t-shirt with her as they walked around. She would never normally be this brazen out in public but she didn’t have a kid or asshole ex-husband with her, and she enjoyed the attention she received, especially from James.
They made their way down the street to a little place called Hook’s that served fresh seafood and some vegan entrées. It was good food. Not as good as E&B’s, but comparing every painting to a Van Gogh isn’t fair to the other painters.
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After dinner, they returned to the cabin and relaxed for a bit, just sitting around the fire pit bullshitting. It was still a little light outside, but they figured it was a good time to start it and have it going for the rest of the night. It was also a good time to get the next round of drinks, too. Aislinn took this as a hint to roll a nice, fat joint and light it up. It was a mix of White Claws and beers around the campfire when they got to talking. As James talked, Aislinn noticed something about his accent. The more she smoked, the more she noticed it wasn’t what she expected.
“Oi, where you from mate?” Aislinn asked, trying to pin something down.
“Perth. Born in Perth but mum’s from Glasgow, we spent some time in Scotland when I was a tike.”
“That explains it.” Aislinn said, nodding. Drew and Morgana nodded along. The yanks Tommy and Bianca were out of the loop.
“Explains what?” Bianca asked.
“My accent. It’s just different enough that some Aussie’s pick it up. Surprised they didn’t catch it after all these months.” James waved at Morgana and Drew. They shrugged.
“Well, you’re kind of a dick, mate. First met ya, wasn’t sure about ya. Over time, it just became a thing that if you wanted to talk about, you’d bring it up.” Drew said between sips of his beer.
Aislinn puffed away, having a sip of White Claw. “Anyone want some?” She looked at the rest of the party. Morgana and Tommy both wanted some, but had weird side glances, considering that both of their bosses were sitting next to them.
“Sure, pass it around. I’m not having any, but everyone else is free to do what they want.” Bianca said, sipping her beer.
Aislinn passed the joint to Morgana, who took a couple healthy hits. “Thanks, means more for the rest of us.” Aislinn laughed a little at her own joke.
“Don’t you have a drug test in a few weeks?” Drew asked before Morgana passed him the fatty.
“I checked with HR. It’s mostly legal here, like back home. Even more so since more conditions are covered here. As long as I’m not tripping balls or smoking meth, it’s fine.” Aislinn sipped her drink. Drew puffed puffed passed to James, who took a small hit then passed Bianca over to Tommy.
“Not a fan, B?” Morgana asked.
“No, I love the shit, just can’t risk anything during the custody process.”
“Makes sense.” Morgy responded.
“You said you had a card for this? Like cancer or some shit like that?” Tommy asked before coughing. He passed the joint to Aislinn who had a long hit but didn’t cough like some little punk ass bitch.
“Nah, anorexia. I was always skinny growing up but just got really hard to put weight on. Well, did some modeling and it was the only place in the world where I was the fat one. There was always pressure to maintain the perfect body, and even a simple meal came with anxiety about getting fired and replaced and bullied and whatnot.”
“That sucks.” Tommy said.
Aislinn took another hit. “Yep. Got so bad that I couldn’t eat without having an anxiety attack. This, I don’t feel bad when I eat or drink.”
“Awesome. You modeled, anything I might’ve seen?” Tommy asked.
“Oh, just some small magazines and videos here and there. And then there was the hardcore lesbian pornos and the time I fooked a horse for coke, but who hasn’t in the modeling world?” Aislinn said with as straight of a face as possible. For a moment, Tommy almost believed her. She started laughing. “Just fookin’ with ya mate. It was meth, not coke.” Aislinn took another hit before passing the joint around. After she passed the joint to her right, she slid her chair over a little closer to Tommy on her left. Close enough she could put her hand on his arm.
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After a little bit, Morgana needed to head up to the cabin for a trip to the loo. Tommy followed her, saying he was getting another round. When she saw him follow her, she went to the bathroom on the main floor instead of the one downstairs by his room. Just in case anyone asked why he was in his bedroom getting drinks. She asked if he could check something out in the bathroom for her, and after making sure the coast was clear he agreed. She closed the door behind him, locked it, then quickly kissed him.
“I’ve missed you so much.” She said, enjoying the feel of being in his arms again.
“Me too. Don’t have long, anyone can come up any moment.”
“Right. See how things go this weekend. Y’know Ais wants to fuck ya.”
“Kinda got that hint.”
“Lemme know who’s better. I know a thing or two she doesn’t.” Morgana smiled a cheeky smile and leaned in to kiss him again. This time he broke it off. He left the bathroom. Lucky for him, the coast was clear. He grabbed another round of drinks for everyone, but waited for the cheeky little blonde to come and help him carry everything down to the party.
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It wasn’t long before someone recommended the hot tub. Since everyone more or less still had their swimwear on, it was just a matter of turning it on and hopping in. Officially it’s supposed to fit 4 people, but that didn’t stop people from coupling up. Morgana and Drew squeezed together, as did Aislinn and Tommy and Bianca and James.
After the second round of drinks and more smoke, Morgana and Drew retreated upstairs. Soon after, Bianca and James decided to get out and return to the campfire with another set of drinks. That left Tommy and Aislinn to finish the last joint and shut off the hot tub. That was when she leaned in to kiss him for the first time.
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Morgana led Drew to their bed, stripping the whole time. It didn’t take them long to get down to business. Thinking back, today was the longest they’ve gone without having sex since he’d returned to the states. They made love on the bed once before moving over to the private jacuzzi, sans clothes for round two.
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Tommy was a little surprised when Aislinn kissed him, but he didn’t stop her. It was a quick, friendly kiss. He kissed her back, then she led him inside where they dried off. That’s when she eyed the pool table.
“Wanna play a little pool?” She said, already putting the balls on the table.
“A little friendly game, or you wanna wager something?” Tommy said, eyeing her up one way and down the other as she set up the balls. She looked damn sexy. Even sexier when she looked at him with that cheeky smile.
“How about, a little strip pool? Loser sheds some clothes.” She racked the balls for 8-ball. Not a great job, but that wasn’t the rack Tommy was paying attention to.
“Seems a little unfair. You’ve got a bikini and glasses, I’ve got just trunks.” Tommy said, sidling up next to her.
“Well, try not to lose too quick. You break.” Tommy grabbed a cue. He knew how flirty the game would get as she played with him as he shot, blowing in his ear and touching his back. He returned the favor when she was up to shoot. They somehow made it through the first game in which Tommy won and she said goodbye to her top. During the second round, the flirting ramped up to groping as one would fondle and kiss the other during their shots, making them intentionally miss. Aislinn lost the second frame, and Tommy helped her out of her bikini bottoms. They never finished the third game. After caressing her pussy while she leaned down for a shot turned into him fingering her over the pool table, she decided it was time to get down to business.
“Let’s go to your room.” She said, slipping her hand into his swim trunks.
“Good idea.” He said, pulling her across the hall to his bedroom.
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The older pair sat by the fire on an outdoor couch for a while finishing their drinks and talking. It had been a while since she had a date and James wasn’t used to being with a woman he liked talking to. When he finally caught the clue to go up to his room, she damn near had to hit him over the head with it, asking which bed was his and insinuating that since Aislinn had the other room, she might need a place to sleep. He recommended a spare couch. Eventually she had to shut him up.
“For as smart as you are, you can be pretty dense.” Bianca said right before leaning in to kiss him.
“What, you wanna go up to my room and check out my rock collection?” James said, trying to think of something witty to say.
“Sounds like a plan.” Bianca stood and grabbed him by the hand, taking him back to the cabin. Before they got too far, he went back and smothered the fire.
“Not tryna start that kinda fire.” James said, returning to Bianca with a long kiss.
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There’s a fine art to fucking in a hot tub or jacuzzi, but Morgana and Drew hadn’t figured it out yet. She enjoyed the feeling of the water and bubbles all over her body, but she had to do all of the work, and it was hard to keep herself in the same position. Still, the situation was quite erotic.
They climbed out of the tub and finished on a towel on the hardwood floors. Fortunately for them, the towels were near the tub and easy to deploy. After finishing up, they dried off and went to bed.
Morgana drifted off to sleep, satisfied and feeling loved. Drew couldn’t sleep. He blamed it on the time change, but he knew it was something else.
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By the time the door to Tommy’s room closed, Aislinn was already peeling off his swim trunks and wrapping her dainty little hand around his swollen member. She was toeir than a Roman sandal before the pool game finished, but him fingerblasting her on that last frame was all the foreplay she needed. At least that’s before they landed on the bed and he kissed his way down her body. He sucked on her cute titties and damn near made her see double with what he did with his tongue on her clit. She was just looking for a good fuck but gladly returned the favor, sucking his dick. He wasn’t hung like a porn star, but was bigger than she’d had recently.
Tommy fucked her for a solid half hour before cumming, making sure she climaxed at least one more time. Before she passed out in his arms, she made a mental note to tell Morgy what it was like fucking Tommy.
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It had been a while since Bianca last had sex, so she was a little nervous with James. Just nervous enough to want to be good but not so nervous that she forgot what she was doing. Fortunately, fucking is a lot like riding a bicycle but without the greasy chain and recommendations for wearing a helmet. Actually, now that she thought about it…
This wasn’t the time to think. This was the time to lay back, relax, and enjoy the world. That’s what she did, as James savored every inch of her body. She couldn’t even remember the last time she came from sex, it had to have been years.
If this was the first night, she couldn’t wait to see how the rest of the weekend went.
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Drew couldn’t sleep. He was exhausted and a little drunk and high, but he still couldn’t sleep. He tried to blame it on the time change and jet lag, but that wasn’t it. As much as he tried not to let it happen, Celeste entered his mind while making love to Morgana.
He grabbed his phone and went walking through the cabin, looking for a private place for a text or phone call. He found that down in the basement. Across from Tommy’s bedroom was a fully equipped home theater with stadium seating and a large-screen TV. He texted Celeste to see if she was up. Of course, it was Saturday afternoon where she was. Drew turned on the TV, putting on some Netflix show about kids doing strange things as background noise before calling Celeste. They talked for a couple minutes about nothing. Mainly, he just wanted to hear her voice before he went to bed, and she missed him too.
After the call, he finished the episode and turned everything off. He made his way back up to his room, not noticing that Aislinn and Tommy were in the next room fucking. Or at least not wanting to notice. Just like he didn’t notice someone walking around on the floor above his head as he made his way up the steps.
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To Be Continued. We're very close now...