Fire and the Redhead Pt. 02

An adult stories – Fire and the Redhead Pt. 02 by Antipod,Antipod Fire and the Redhead. (Part Two)

Continuing my story loosely based around events in the early 1970’s.

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“Cindy…Cindy.” I gently shook her shoulder. Then draped my arm back across her breasts. I must have spent the night spooning her like this, but we had both slept like logs, probably due to last night’s gymnastics and the effects of the couple of joints we’d smoked.

“What?” Drowsily she mumbled into her pillow.

“We’ve got to get up Cindy It’s 9 o’clock.”

“No…go away…you get up…I’m not here…you’re just dreaming I am.”

I laughed. “No, come on Cindy…the insurance guy is coming we need to get up.”

Cindy rolled over and then opened one eye to look at me, it took a few seconds for it to focus as she closed and opened it a couple of times. “My bum feels funny…do you know anything about that Buster?”

“I’m guessing my dick might know something about it, but I’ve told you before, it operates totally independent of me and I’m not responsible for its actions.”

“That’s okay then, but next time I see it, I’m going to hold it responsible for what it did to me.” She grinned and poked me in the chest. “Get it…hold it responsible.”

“Bloody hilarious Cindy, maybe you should be a Comedian instead of a Pharmacist. Can you open your other eye please?”

“Why?”

“Then you will be twice as beautiful.”

“You smooth talker…are you trying to seduce me?…I’m not that easy you know…In fact I’m a very virtuous young lady.”

“Pleased to hear it. How about we take your very virtuous shaved pussy and virtuous sore bum to the shower. But I want a kiss first, is that beyond your extremely highly held morals?”

“Oh…so many big words. I guess I could relent just this one time but only if you promise me one thing.”

“What’s that?”

“Promise me you won’t laugh if I walk funny?”

I burst out laughing. We kissed, hopped out of bed and I followed Cindy to the bathroom. She walked with an exaggerated swagger which still had me laughing as she glanced back across her shoulder grinning at me.

“Got to pee.” Cindy plonked herself on the toilet and started pissing. “That feels better, are you going to join me?”

“That would be kind of difficult Cindy.”

“We could work something out…I could aim it for you.”

“If you held it for me I know I wouldn’t be able to pee. Come on we’ve got to get a move on.”

“Spoilsport.”

“How about you wear those hot as hell cut off denim shorts. Need you to use all you’re womanly charms on the insurance guy so we get a good deal.”

“Oh goody, I think I can manage that. He was a pretty good-looking guy…want me to have sex with him?”

“Don’t think that will be necessary…your gorgeous legs hanging out of those shorts should do the trick.”

We were sitting on the deck drinking coffees in the warm morning sun when we heard a car pull up in the Gordon’s drive.

“Goody…watch this.” Cindy hopped up and strode across the lawn.

“Cindy…behave.”

“I won’t,” she grinned back at me.

Cindy disappeared around the side of the house then reappeared with Colin, she had her hand tucked into his arm as she lead him down the lawn where he took in the views from the property. I met them in front of the boatshed. Colin looked a bit awkward but grinned at me.

“Hi Tim, how are you today?” We shook hands.

“Fine thanks Colin.” He seemed reluctant to pull his arm clear of Cindy who gave me her raised eye look while smirking.

“Good.”

I only had a pair of shorts and thongs on, reluctant to still wear a shirt unless I had to. Also I had been sitting with my back to the sun to dry the dressings which always got damp despite my best efforts in the shower. I got the distinct feeling that Colin was checking me out as his eyes went up and down my body. ‘Surely not,’ I thought to myself. He looked and spoke like any straight guy.

“Right then. Let’s have a look at the damage. Want to show me around?”

Colin looked around the outside of the shed then stepped inside to look at the damage and eventually the boat. He took a camera out of his briefcase and shot maybe 20 photos of the damaged areas.

“That was an awesome save Tim, not only did you save my company a lot of money, but did you know that the Gordon’s had life policies with us as well? We owe you big time. Don’t mean to sound a bit callous, but at the end of the day we will do everything we can to put things right. I think I’ve seen all I need. How about that coffee Cindy?”

“Okay,” she grinned and skipped across the lawn to the cottage.

Any doubts I had about Colin’s sexuality evaporated as I saw Colin checking out Cindy’s long legs and denim shorts clad cute bum as we followed.

We sat on the deck and Colin pulled out papers from his briefcase. “Right then. Normally we would get quotes from contractors which might take a couple of weeks but tell me about what arrangements you’ve come up with.”

“We’ve ordered timber, hardware and sidings. My family will start the re-build this weekend, my brothers a builder. Cindy and I will take the boat to the yard today and the boat builder will supervise the repairs, but we will put in the labour. He’s happy to do it for cost.”

“That’s great. It’s a bit hard to guess what tools and equipment were in the end of the shed, we will have to wait till Mr Gordon can make up a list for that. I’m going to give you the ‘Okay’ with regards to the shed and boat as far as the company is concerned, and make a note of a further claim pending, with regards to tools and equipment that might have been lost. I’ll need receipts for what purchases you make but don’t be shy when it comes to claiming time for labour especially with the boat-builder. Your brother should bill us for his time too. Since neither of you hold the policies, we will need to get Mr or Mrs Gordon to sign the claims unfortunately at some stage, but I’ll vouch for the good intent of the claim meantime. We’d be silly not too as a company, considering what you are offering. I can’t help but admire your intentions with regards to putting things right as soon as possible. You are a lovely couple of young people and it’s a pleasure to deal with you. Any questions?”

I looked at Cindy who shook her head. “No, that’s awesome thanks Colin.”

“Great. What I’m going to do now is fill out the claim advisory in duplicate so that I can give you a copy that hopefully one of them can sign. If Mr Gordon can’t and Mrs Gordon might be incapable at this stage don’t worry about it, but if they can, just drop it back into the office. It’s going to take me 20 minutes or so for me to finish this. How about another coffee Cindy?”

Cindy got up and planted a kiss on Colin’s cheek, then headed into the kitchen.

“Won’t be long…need to use the little girls room.”

“Beautiful girl Tim, have you two been together long?” Colin asked quietly.

“Actually we’ve only been together a few days, but you’re right, she is awesome.”

“You are more than friends though aren’t you?”

I was wondering where he was going with this. “Yeah you could say that.” I smiled at him.

“Tim…hope you are not offended by this. I’m happily married, have been for five years. I’ve got a gorgeous wife.” Colin reached into his briefcase and pulled out a folder before opening it and removing a photograph which he pushed across to me. “This is Jan.”

The photograph was a head shot of a woman maybe about 30. She was gorgeous alright. Dark shoulder length hair and a face that could have sunk a thousand ships. Jan had a smirk to her smile and eyes that reminded me of Theresa, one of two girls my mate and myself had hooked up with before I went overseas. (The Island). It exuded sex. This was a bit strange. Here was someone I’d only just met showing me a photograph of his wife. Where the hell was this going?

“Very nice Colin.” I grinned at him.

“Pleased you think so Tim. Guess you’re wondering why I’m showing you?”

“Yeah you could say that.”

“Okay…here’s the thing. Love the woman to bits, but we have an open marriage. In other words we get together with other couples. Also we have an agreement where we can hook up with who we want, no repercussions. Normally the couples are a bit older than you guys and generally married, but when I saw you two the other day, I figured what the hell and decided to put it to you and see if there was a chance you might be interested. You wouldn’t believe how many couples swing, even in our small city. My wife would go nuts to get her hands on you and she’s the hottest woman I’ve ever met. Nothing she won’t try and do. I figure you already know what I think of Cindy. You’re a lucky man Tim and I’ll be the first to admit it, I’m jealous as hell despite what I have waiting at home. Anyway…It’s a big step in a relationship I know but believe me you would be amazed how enlightening it is and it generally brings couples closer once they commit…an uninhibited relationship is about as good as it gets. It’s bloody good fun too.”

Colin pulled out another photograph and handed it to me. Jan again, and this time it was a full body shot. She was wearing a skimpy lace bra and panties with her nipples poking over the top of her bra. Jan’s figure didn’t betray the face. Nice tits and a petite body. What raised my eyebrows was that she had one leg raised and resting on a chair, her hand on her pussy with a couple of fingers I guess inserted through a pair of crotchless panties.

“Shit Colin.”

“I hope you’re not so offended that you want to smack me in the head for suggesting it, but would you and Cindy maybe consider it?” Colin handed me a third photograph.

It was taken from behind Jan, who was straddling a guy lying on the ground with his cock fully jammed up her pussy. A second guy was squatting over them and had his cock half way up her arse. Jan had her head turned back over her shoulder and was smiling at the cameraman who must have been kneeling behind them to take the shot. I’d be lying if I said it didn’t have any effect on me. The smile on Jan’s face was one of unadulterated pleasure.

“Bloody hell. Wasn’t expecting that. Look…I’m not offended and probably not…but maybe I’ll have a talk to Cindy.”

“Great, meantime you’ve got my card. Would you consider coming to dinner one night to meet my wife? No strings attached. Even if Cindy isn’t interested you would be welcome to join us. Since I described meeting you to Jan last night she’s been at me to jack up an introduction.” Colin took back the photos and slipped them back into his briefcase.

“That’s a lot to think about. “Look…I’ll talk to Cindy…might not be for a while. As you can imagine she’s going through a bit of shit at the moment, and I don’t just mean the fire…she is quite vulnerable. Might not be the best time right now to put something like this to her. As far as I’m concerned I’d have to have a bit of time to digest what you have proposed. We aren’t a committed couple, but we seem to be heading in that direction. Can’t say I’m going to dismiss the idea outright but will just need some time. Do me a favour and don’t hassle me or Cindy about it…that would piss me off. It’s up to Cindy.”

“What’s up to me?” Cindy was coming back out onto the deck with coffee.

“Colin just invited us to dinner sometime.”

“Oh wow, that would be nice. Thankyou Colin.”

“Okay I’ll just finish this off and get out of your hair. What have you two got planned today?”

“We are going to get the boat over to the boat builder, then off to the hospital.”

I needed a battery if we were going to take ‘Audacious’ to the launching ramp so removed the one from our families boat and carried it across to ‘Audacious’ then hooked it up. Meanwhile Cindy talked with Colin. I heard them laughing occasionally which I felt a bit uncomfortable about. As I came out of the boatshed the two of them were heading towards me.

“All finished Tim, I’m off. Hope things get better for the Gordons and please give me a call if you decide there might be something I can do for you.” He winked at me, and we shook hands. Cindy said thanks and goodbye and gave him another peck on the cheek before he wandered off.

“Well…did I do alright…did I manage to charm him enough? He kept checking out my legs when he managed to drag his eyes from my tits…I think he would have given us anything we wanted.”

“Yeah Cindy…I don’t think he knew what hit him.”

“He is such a nice man…hot looking too…just as well you’ve got your come to bed eyes and a buff body at my disposal or I might have jumped him.” Cindy grinned and lightly punched my arm.

“Is that right?…Aw…well maybe he’s got a hot wife that I could screw.”

“Guess we will find out if we go to dinner.” Cindy pulled a face and poked her tongue out at me.

“Come on let’s get the boat in the water. If I hooked the trailer up to my wagon, do you think you could drive it to the ramp?”

“Yep…are you going to try the boat out to see if it’s alright?”

“Yeah, hopefully it starts okay, might give her a bit of a run and check everything’s alright.”

“Goody. I’ll just throw on my bikini. Tim are you okay…you seem to be deep in thought. Is it about last night…did I go too far with the Daddy thing?”

“Aw hell…is it that obvious? No Cindy nothing to do with last night. I loved every second of it. It was so cool that you were willing to include me in your fantasy. Actually I’m trying not to think about it or I’m going to get horny again and we’ve got too much else to do than go around screwing all day.” I grinned at her, and she grinned back before pulling me into a kiss.

“Goody. Me too, can’t stop thinking about it. That was just so liberating…being able to lose myself with something that I’ve dreamed about for years, and you were so perfect playing your part…you know, how you kept taking me back into it. It wasn’t just one fantasy Buster, you helped me with three of them you know, and this morning when I woke up I felt so good I wanted to bust out of my skin…like there was a huge weight off my shoulders, can’t say I even felt guilty.” Cindy bit her lip and looked up at me with those same little girl eyes she had used the day before while swinging her hips.

“Three fantasies…I must be some sort of genius.”

“Oh I’ve already figured that out. There was my Daddy thing, that was the Biggy, then the thing with the room full of men wanting to use and cum over me, and I’ve got to admit that deep down I have always wondered about being fucked in the arse, ever since the first time Ali told me about it. Wouldn’t mind if we did it again please Daddy.” She continued to swing her hips and smile up at me.

“Cindy stop…stop talking right now or else I’m going to get such a boner I’m going to drop you where you stand and fuck you silly.”

“Oh…what happened to ‘I don’t just fuck, I’m a lover Cindy.’ Anyway, what were you so deep in thought about?'”

“You’ve got me there Cindy…truth is normally I manage to keep in control and control what happens…but you seem to have a deep-down connection with my cock, and as we’ve discussed before, he operates totally independent of me. Colin put a proposition to me, but I’ll tell you about it later. Too much to do at the moment.”

“A proposition…okay…now you’ve got me intrigued…just remember I’m a girl…don’t like not knowing things Buster. By the way…I like it that there are two of you…you and your cock”

“Well. I’ve got to have a good think about this Cindy…me and my cock. What he proposed is a bit weird.”

“That’s not fair…after what we’ve done and been through it must be pretty heavy if you don’t trust me enough to tell me.”

“Okay Cindy but not right now. I might be being a bit precious…at the very most we might end up having a good laugh about it. Now this is Tim talking not my cock…let’s get a move on.” I grabbed Cindy’s arm turned her and gave her a light swat on her butt.

“Yes Daddy.” She grinned at me.

After checking the fuel and fluids in the engine, we rolled ‘Audacious’ into the water and off her cradle. She fired up after a couple of turns on the starter and the big V8 settled down into a steady rumble. I had driven ‘Audacious’ a few times as Roger still liked to have an occasional ski, although these last couple of years he just used his double skis. After we had idled out of the bay and up the arm of the lake I opened up the throttle and took her onto the plane. She ran perfectly, all gauges showing normal with the only disconcerting thing being the buckle in the windscreen. Cindy nudged me over with her hip and squeezed in beside me in the driver’s seat as we headed down the lake.

“This is nice.” She had to raise her voice a bit over the roar of the engine, cuddled into me and placed a hand on my knee. Within a few seconds she started to walk her fingers up to my crotch where they inevitably found my cock. My immediate instinct was to push her hand away and tell her to behave. But I didn’t. Cindy had joked about me coming around to her way of thinking and I had to admit that where in the past I had controlled the direction of my sexual encounters, when it came to Cindy I was beginning to be more than happy to let her take the lead. There were a couple of reasons for that. One was that I was fast drawing to the conclusion Cindy was a nymphomaniac. The more she got, the more she wanted. The second was that the more I got, the more I wanted to see just how far she would go, and so far there seemed no limits as to where that might be as she had demonstrated last night. From what she had told me, her previous sexual experiences had consisted of a bit of curious mucking around with her girlfriend and an occasional fuck with her fiancée. I seemed to have opened her ‘Pandora’s Box’ and she was making the most of it.

When she discovered I wasn’t going to stop her antics, Cindy rubbed my cock through my shorts until I was so hard I was uncomfortable. Pulling the string on my shorts she rolled down onto her knees and stated to yanked them off. I lifted my bum and to my relief and my cock sprang free. She grabbed it and started to slowly wank it, grinning up at me.

The lake had a slight chop on it, and I throttled the revs back dropping the boat off the plane, more for Cindy’s sake as she was kneeling on the hard floorboards. With that, she now put two hands around my cock and rested her elbows on my thighs after she pushed my knees apart. Looking down I saw her examining my cockhead closely while continuing to stroke.

“Your cocks winking at me. Every time I push down its eye opens up, then when I pull up like this it winks at me. You’re right you know, it does have a mind of its own. Oh look…now it’s got something in its eye like its crying. I better kiss it better.” I sank back into the seat as Cindy kissed the eye of my cock. A string of precum came away with her lips and fell onto her chin but she didn’t wipe it away, just continued kissing around my cockhead before placing her lips around it. I thought I was good at teasing, but Cindy was giving the top of my cock just the gentlest sucking that almost drove me nuts in anticipation of having her lips slide down my length, I was almost desperate to sink my cock into her mouth. Reaching up Cindy grabbed the wrist I wasn’t steering with and placed my hand behind her head where I instinctively grabbed the base of her pony tail.

“Make me suck your cock Tim…talk to me…talk dirty to me. Make me feel like a dirty little slut.”

I wasn’t expecting that, and it took me a few moments to figure out where I should go with it. I loved females too much to abuse them and this was going to be new to me, as when they had talked dirty to me, I had never had the inclination to reciprocate, although last night I had told Cindy what I intended doing with her. The boat was down to an idle now and we were barely making way.

“You’re already a dirty little slut Cindy. You’ve got my cock out of my pants and made it as hard as hell by wanking it. You’ve licked a bit of cum off it that’s dribbled onto your chin, and you’ve started to suck the top of it like a popsicle. I want you to open your mouth and slide your lips down my length as far as you can, then slowly suck all the way back…use your tongue too. Use your tongue under my cock.”

Cindy groaned as she opened her mouth, pushed her lips onto my cock then forced them down my length using as much pressure as she could before stopping, wriggling her tongue under the shaft then sucking as hard as she could, moving her head gently from side to side while withdrawing back along my length. I was in heaven.

“Did I do it right…is that what you wanted Daddy. Does it feel like that when it’s in my pussy or my bum?” Here we were back to the Daddy thing.

“Yes Cindy. Cindy when Daddy’s got his cock in your pussy what does he do with it?”

Cindy glanced up at me then smiled a look of anticipation as to what was coming next. “You push it in and out.”

“That’s right. And what happens if I push my cock in and out a few times?”

“Umm…my pussy gets all wet and then if you go fast I start to tingle and have a cum.”

“And what happens to Daddy’s cock?”

“It gets really big and if he shoves it hard and fast into my pussy, he has a big groan and then his stuff shoots out of his cock.”

“Good girl. So if Daddy is going to fuck your mouth so that it feels like your pussy you need to suck it hard and fast and nice and deep like your pussy so that he can shoot his cum. Do you think you can do that?”

“Yes Daddy…I’ll try, but my pussy’s really itchy…do you think you could put your cock into it and do your stuff in there to stop the itch?” Cindy’s way of telling me she wanted to fuck.

“Okay Cindy but I want you to practise fucking Daddy’s cock with your mouth. Take your top off Cindy so that Daddy can see you tits.”

“Yes Daddy.” She unclipped her bikini top and let it fall. Pushed out her tits and grinned up at me.

“You like my titties don’t you Daddy?”

“Yes Cindy. Daddy likes to look and play with them. He likes it when you put his cock between them and squeeze them together so that he can fuck them.”

“When you say ‘fuck’ it makes me feel really naughty. That’s a naughty word Daddy.”

“I know, but that’s what dirty little girls like you need…a good fucking…so fuck Daddy’s cock with your mouth Cindy, while Daddy takes the boat somewhere safer so that he can fix up your itchy pussy.”

“Okay…I like being naughty Daddy. Are you going to smack my bum for being a bad girl?”

“Not if you listen to me and do what you’re told Cindy. Now practise sucking my cock.” I pulled her head towards it, and she pushed it into her mouth.

Sex on a boat in the middle of a lake might sound like a bit of good fun but it actually left us a bit vulnerable. If I stopped the boat, then any other passing craft might want to see what the problem was. There were a couple of boats fishing on the other side of the lake plus a yacht heading in our direction. I knew where I could go for privacy and headed for the cliffs.

The ‘Matterhorn’ was a large rock on the edge of the lake that us boys had named, or I think Cam had named, which became our ‘rite of passage.’ as we grew up. It was about 25 feet high, and Dad had made the rule we weren’t allowed to climb and jump off it till we had each turned 10 years old, something to look forward to and also dread as we grew up. The dread came from Cam’s stories of how hitting the water felt like hitting concrete and not being able to shit properly for a week afterwards. There was a little channel between the ‘Matterhorn’ and the cliff, wide enough to park a boat and hidden from the rest of the lake.

Cindy seemed to have a sense of how much of a blowjob I could handle without cumming. She was sucking me hard, fast and deep before pulling off then leaning forward and rubbing my cock between her tits. Twice she swallowed and deep throated me but the second time I had to pull her head back and stop her as I felt my cum building. Each time she deep throated me she would look up at me with an ‘aren’t I clever’ grin.

“Stop Cindy.” I nudged ‘Audacious’ into the little channel switched her off and grabbed a couple of buffers dropping them over the rail of the boat before tying off to the stake dad had placed into the rock years before.

Cindy started laughing. “What’s so funny?”

“You and you’re cock. You could have put your pants on. Careful you don’t trip on it and fall in the water. Nice Bum.”

“No time for niceties…get your pants off Cindy.”

“Oh…okay. Are you going to punish me Daddy?”

“Do you think you’ve been naughty Cindy?”

“Yes…I think so…sucking on your cock is being naughty isn’t it? It sure made my pussy itchy and that’s what happens when I do dirty things Daddy” She skimmed off her bikini bottoms.

“Bend over the engine Cindy. Bend over and spread your legs for me.” The engine cowling was padded with upholstery the same as the seats.

“Okay. You’re not going to stick your thing in my bum are you Daddy? It’s still a bit sore.”

“No I just want to see why you’ve got an itchy pussy…then maybe I can fix it for you.”

“That’s a good idea. Daddy maybe if you can’t see anything you could use the eye of your cock to have a look.” Cindy leant over the engine cowling leaning on her elbows and looked back at me as she spread her legs.

“Good idea Cindy…you’re such a clever girl.”

“I know…your cock’s being naughty, look how big it is.”

Truth was I was raging hard. Cindy’s ministrations on my cock had it hard against my stomach. Squatting down behind her I had a wide-open view of pussy and arsehole. Her lips had a sheen of liquid on them, and I dragged a finger between them opening them slightly. Before pushing it up into her hole. I wanted to see how wet she was and was rewarded with a slippery finger so proceeded to push a second finger up into her pussy.

“Naughty Daddy…you are so naughty playing with my girl stuff.”

I don’t think the words ‘G spot’ had been invented in those days, but I had been with enough girls to know where it was and hooked my fingers into the front of her pussy to be rewarded with her giving out a large sigh then a “Fuck Daddy,” as she bucked then orgasmed, clenching her pussy and thighs onto my hand. I rode out her orgasm, shelved my plans to eat her pussy, stood up and pushed my cock into her still quivering pussy, pulled her hips onto it and drove it in as far as possible.

“Oh my God Tim,” she yelled out, and remote as we were, I wondered if those on the yacht might hear her, knowing how well sound travels across wate. If I had tried to fuck Cindy fast I would have cum quicker than a bullet train, so gently pushed in and out of her, but she had other ideas and started to fuck me with her own rhythm. Knowing she was building to another orgasm I tried to concentrate on anything other than the excruciating sensation of Cindy’s pussy sliding up and down my cock. Some salvation came as I thought about all we had to get done that day.

“I’m going to cum Daddy…fuck me hard now…cum up my pussy…I want to feel your cum shoot into my pussy.”

Taking a few moments to concentrate on what I didn’t want to do (Cum straight away). I started to fuck Cindy deep, and she responded by spreading her legs even further. As my pelvis started to smack into her bum cheeks she growled at me. She hadn’t used that tone on me before.

“Naughty Daddy…your cocks all the way up my pussy and you’re using it to make your stuff come out of your cock, so you feel good, aren’t you…you dirty Daddy?”

“Yes Cindy…that’s what your pussy’s for, to make cocks cum.” I started to thrust into her faster and harder, so much so, that I started driving her pelvis across the engine cowling causing her feet came off the floor.

“Cumming Daddy…want to feel your cum…do me now.”

She slammed her backside against me and lifted her hips so that I was as deep inside as possible, then yelled out as I started cumming, the tip of my cock jammed hard against the top of her vagina. If I was worried about the people on the yacht hearing us before, then our combined groan must have sounded like a foghorn rolling across the water.

I lay on Cindy’s back until our breathing returned to normal, my cock stopped spasming and her pussy finally relaxed. As I pulled out, cum dripped off my cock, a mixture of hers and mine. I wiped my cock on the back of Cindy’s thigh.

“Tim!…yuk…I think you just fixed my itch…but now I’ve got another problem.” She started giggling.

“What’s that?”

“If I stand up, all the cum might run down my legs and drip onto Uncle Roger’s boat.” We both laughed.

“Okay, don’t move.”

I Grabbed Cindy’s bikini bottoms and she lifted each foot then her hips as I pulled them up over her butt. She couldn’t stop giggling and it was becoming infectious.

“Let’s go for a swim Cindy…do you want to jump from the Rock?”

She looked up at it. “That would be cool…is it safe?”

“Yes, but you will have to cover your pussy when you jump, otherwise you might hurt yourself.”

She gave me a quizzical glance. “Bullshit.”

“No seriously Cindy…you need to put your hand over your pussy before you hit the water. Didn’t you wear protective shorts when you were water-skiing?”

“No.”

“Well just trust me, you need to do it when you jump, and put your top on too, that yacht must be close.”

I grabbed my shorts and pulled them on.

“Okay…but you better not be having me on Buster, I’ve got a long memory and free access to your dick. Are you suggesting that my pussy might be a bit more open than normal…that’s not very nice is it?” She poked her tongue out at me and pulled a face, making me laugh again.

I lead Cindy up the side of the rock. It was steep, so that I had to hold her hand to help her in a few places. Our jump ledge was just a few feet from the top.

“Shit…I didn’t realise it was this high.” Cindy had her hands on my shoulders as she steadied herself.

“It always looks easy from the bottom, you don’t have to Cindy, or you can jump from further down.”

“No if you can do it then I can.”

“Alright, as long as you’re sure.”

“Umm… okay.”

“Good…hold my hand and the other one covers your pussy. Let’s do this on three.”

“Okay.” She sounded a bit unsure as she looked down again.

“Ready…one…two…three.” I leant forward as though I was going to leap then let Cindy’s hand go as she left the ledge. She yelled out, hitting the water feet first, before her head popped up amongst the bubbles a few seconds later.

“You prick Tim.” She yelled up at me. Her bikini top had popped up and she was pulling it back down over her tits.

“Sorry Cindy, can’t get my dressings wet.” I called down to her smiling. Her mouth opened with the realization that what I said made perfect sense.

“You tricked me.”

“No not really…I never said I was going to jump.”

“Just you wait…I’m going to get you back for that.”

Scrambling back down the rock I stepped into the boat just as Cindy reached the boarding ladder, put my arm out and grabbing hers, pulled her into the boat. The look on her face was a mixture of anger and dis-belief. I couldn’t help myself and grinned at her.

“That was really mean Tim.” She half-pie hit my chest with her forearm, but I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me.

“I’m sorry… but it was necessary.”

“How the hell do you figure that?”

“We had to wash you’re pussy out.” Her face went from frown to smile before she giggled.

“Still going to get you back. That was scary…but pretty cool anyway. Never thought about your back…guess my mind was elsewhere.”

“Which Cindy…is exactly where we need to be now…elsewhere. Give me a kiss…say you forgive me and let’s make tracks.”

“You can have the first bit, but I’m not forgiving you.”

As we pulled up to the Gordon’s jetty we heard the screech of the Kaka parrot as it flew up into the pine trees at the back of the property.

Cindy dropped in on Howard as she towed the trailer to the boat ramp, who was only too happy to help pulling ‘Audacious’ out of the lake. I met them at the ramp, and we had the boat on her trailer and into the Howard’s boat shed within half an hour. Howard was like any male around Cindy and reminded me of a puppy dog the way he hung on her every word and action.

Howard had a good first look at the damage to the varnish and paint. “Nothing we can do today; we just need her to dry off before we scrape and sand. It’s not as bad as I was imagining it might be. If you give me a hand we can remove the windscreen and I’ll get started on that. New Perspex sheet should be here in a couple of days.”

“Thank you so much for doing this Howard. It will mean the world to Roger.” Cindy hugged Howard and kissed his cheek.

“Aww…that’s alright guys, least I can do.” He put his hand to his cheek where Cindy had kissed her.

“Do you think Howards ever been with a girl?” We were driving to the hospital.

“It makes you wonder doesn’t it. Never seen anyone so shy around girls.”

“I don’t think he’s shy…just acts as though he’s never been around any girls. Bet he’s a virgin…probably just needs a good fucking.” Cindy had her feet up on the dash as per usual and was wearing a sundress I hadn’t seen before, pale blue and tighter and lower across her tits.

“That’s not very nice Cindy…he’s a nice guy and a good dude to help us out. You can’t judge everyone on how they react around you…especially when they are confronted with a bitch on heat.”

I was expecting it and wasn’t disappointed as Cindy punched my arm. “What did you call me? Nice one Tim…first you encourage me to be nice to Colin and Howard and now I’m a bitch on heat. That’s twice today Buster…keep it up and I’m going to separate you from your dick.”

I couldn’t help but laugh and Cindy giggled. ‘That’s called a ‘Dildo’ Cindy…a cock that’s not attached to a man.”

“Goody, maybe that’s what I need a ‘Dildo’ that doesn’t give me any grief. Any trucks on the hill?…maybe they might appreciate a bitch on heat who’s soon going to have her own ‘Dildo’.

The receptionist at intensive care was all smiles and waved us through. “Good. You’re just in time.”

There was a hive of activity around Roger and Audrey’s beds. Two nurses an orderly and Doctor Cameron all attending to them, Cindy and I were a bit stunned to see not only Audrey but also Roger sitting up talking to the staff. Doctor Cameron saw us and walked over as we entered the ward. He was smiling.

“Hello, you two…well this is a bit of a turn-around. Things have improved remarkably. We are going to transfer them both to the burns unit at Waikato, you’re just in time to say goodbye.”

“Thanks Doc, I think we might have sorted out what the problem was.”

“Good, can’t wait to hear what it may have been, but you’d better say hello, they are both anxious to see you.”

“Hello Darlings…look, Roger’s awake again.” Audrey was all smiles and Roger was grinning at us. Cindy gave Audrey a kiss as I wandered over to Roger’s bed. He put a hand up onto my shoulder.

“Good to see you son. Was wondering for a while if I was going to see anyone again. Feel better now though. Tim there is something I must tell you about.”

“If it’s the carving, don’t worry about it Roger. Ben has dealt with it, and it’s back where it belongs.” I saw a look of relief spread across Roger’s face.”

“Good man Tim. Damned stupid thing I did. Wasn’t thinking straight at the time, just a bit excited to find it. Thank Ben for me when you see him please Tim.”

“Already have, but you owe Dad a bottle of whiskey.” Roger smiled again but I could see he was in a bit of pain.

“Tim…I’m worried. I’m worried about the boat, the property, the gardens, can’t begin to think what the shed must look like, and I’m worried about Audrey. They tell me I might need quite a while before I’ll be up and about.”

“Okay Roger, I can fully understand that, but you’ve got to trust me and what I’m about to say. You’ve got nothing to worry about other than the two of you getting better as fast as possible. I’m going nowhere and nor is Cindy. We’ll both be around for you when you get home. Repairs on the shed are all set to go. The boat is fine, and we’ve already done a bit of work around the house. The insurance is taking care of any costs, and my family is coming down to help out as well.”

Roger squeezed my forearm and I saw tears well up in his eyes. “Don’t know what to say son.” His voice was croaky.

“No need to say anything Roger…like Dad says…we owe you so much for what you’ve done for us over the years, and now we finally have an opportunity to pay a bit of that back. Just make sure that the two of you get well as fast as possible. ‘I’m missing Audrey’s cooking’ I whispered to him.

Roger managed a grin. A nurse and orderly, along with a wheeled stretcher had been hovering around us, obviously anxious to get Roger prepared for transport. I guess it was an anaesthetist who was drawing up some drugs for Roger. Another orderly entered with a wheelchair for Audrey.

“Tim come here please. I would like to give you a kiss young man, and please come and visit us.”

“Of course we will Audrey, it goes without saying. Aw hell, nearly forgot, need one of you to sign an insurance claim form.”

“I can do that Tim,” said Roger. Cindy handed it and a pen to him.

It didn’t need them saying so, but the staff wanted us out of there so that they could get on with their work. We said our final goodbyes, Cindy trying to put on a brave and cheerful face, but a bit overcome, probably like me relieved to see them so much better. I figured that they would have to knock Roger out again and couldn’t begin to imagine the pain he would go through being transported in any other state.

Doctor Cameron met us in the hallway. “Got a couple of minutes you two? I’m curious as to what happened.”

We sat in the doctor’s office and told him the story of the carving, what Ben did and about the birds returning to the property.

He sat for a while and then shook his head. “You know if I were to tell that story to my colleagues at a conference or write about it in a medical journal I’d probably be a laughing stock, but like I said to you before, I’m too long in the tooth to discount anything, plus I saw it with my own eyes. There was a remarkable normalisation in Mr Gordon’s vital signs last night and something caused it. Mrs Gordon perked up too. Lovely to meet you two and let’s hope the recovery speeds up now. How are you’re burns Tim, healing okay?”

“Yeah…nurse Casey’s seen to that. Too scared to upset her,” I grinned.

“Backbone of the hospital is our Casey.”

There were a few more things we needed to do before heading home. Drop off the insurance papers and grab some groceries, but my biggest concern was finding a window for the shed. Dad had suggested a couple of demolition places that Cindy and I now visited, but what they had needed too much work or were the wrong size. We were running out of time and needed to drop off the insurance claim to the company before they closed.

As we got out of the lift and headed to reception I did a double take as the receptionist looked up at us and smiled. I knew who she was straight away. Not only was that the same smile I’d seen in the photograph, but I was right about her being one of those rare creatures who exuded sex in her whole demeanour. The blouse she wore with her nametag ‘Jan’ was loose and low showing plenty of cleavage.

“Hi, I think I know who you two might be. Are you the couple from out at the lake?” Even her voice was sultry. She ran her eyes up and down me then Cindy. I could see her mind ticking over as she smiled.

“Hello Jan. Yes I’m Tim and this is Cindy. We just needed to drop off a form for Colin.”

“Of course. Colin is still here; I’ll just get him.” Jan got up and headed down a passage way. She wore a short tight dress and walked with a swagger that reminded me of a 50’s movie star. I was unsure if it was for our benefit or just her natural walk.

I turned to a grinning Cindy who mouthed the words ‘She’s hot’ to me.

Colin appeared followed by Jan. “Hello again. How are the Gordon’s today?…oh by the way this is my wife Jan. Jan this is Tim and Cindy.”

Jan walked around the reception desk and shook my hand. If ever there was an invitation spoken in a look then that was Jans’. ‘I want you to fuck me’ it said. As she shook Cindy’s hand I’m sure she gave her the same look.

“Yeah good news thanks Colin, they are much better today…being transferred to Waikato as we speak.”

“That’s great news, what can we do for you?” Colin winked at me.

“Roger was able to sign the claim form, so we thought we’d drop it off while in town.” I handed it to Colin.

“Well done…and what did you two get up to after I left this morning?”

There was enough insinuation in the question that I don’t think he would have been surprised if I’d said. ‘Cindy gave me a blowjob and then I bent her over the back of the boat and fucked her brains out.’

“Boats at the boatyard, we saw the Gordon’s off and since then we have been looking for a replacement window.”

I saw a lightbulb go off in Colin’s eyes. “Look we’ve just done some alterations. We’ve got a couple of nice windows that have just been replaced with ranch sliders. There’s a good door there too you might be able to use. Most welcome to them if they are of any use…aluminium too. You can always order a new wooden window if you wanted to Tim, the policy would cover that.”

“Cool…that sounds like a good offer. I was hoping to find something straight away so we could frame up this weekend.”

“Tell you what…office is closing up now…how about following Jan and me home and you can have a look.”

I glanced at Cindy who smiled at me. “Okay…that would be awesome.”

As we followed Colin’s car out of the city and into one of the suburbs, Cindy turned to me. “Shit…that Jan is hot as hell isn’t she, or I suppose you didn’t notice.”

“Oh I noticed alright…first time I’ve been fucked while I still had my pants on.”

“I know what you mean, that’s how I feel every time Colin looks at me. So anyway what was his proposition buster?”

“Umm…don’t know if it’s the right time Cindy.”

“Cmon Tim, that’s what you said this morning.”

“Okay then…you asked for it. He wants to fuck you and Jan wants to fuck me. They’re swingers Cindy and want to know if we would join them, and maybe some of their friends for all I know.”

“Oh…wasn’t expecting that…I thought they only wanted for us to join them for dinner.”

“You could call it that…but their idea of what gets eaten might be different to what you had in mind.”

“So what did you say?”

“Probably not, but I didn’t want to offend him at the time he was being so good with the insurance claim, so I said I’d talk to you about it. Then he told me if you weren’t keen, Jan would still want to have it off with me.”

“Bloody hell, they must be desperate…isn’t it a bit weird?”

“Not according to Colin…apparently there is a shit load of it goes on. Good clean discreet fun according to him. Hey…looks like we are here, so just be a bit careful around him okay.”

“Speak for yourself, if how she was sussing you out is anything to go by.”

We pulled up behind them into the driveway of a near new two storied house in a nice suburb.

Colin and Jan lead us around the side of the house where two windows and a door were stacked against the side of the basement.

I had my tape measure out and measured one of the two identical windows but without even measuring knew it would be perfect since we had to re-frame the entire wall and could make it fit.

“Perfect Colin, but it’s like new, got to be worth a bit though, what do you want for it.?”

“Tell you what…why don’t you take both of them, that’ll give the end of the shed plenty of light. I’ll give you a receipt for a couple of hundred bucks and you can fix me up once the claim is paid out. What about the door…any use to you, I’ll throw it in as a bonus?”

I checked it over. The old door I had planned on stripping and painting, but I was sure Davey could work his magic to fit this one. It even had a lock and keys and was aluminium, matching the windows.

“Done deal Colin.” I shook his hand. “Can’t thank you enough.”

Colin gave me a hand to tie the door onto the roof racks of the station wagon and place the windows in the back, which just fitted. Jan had invited Cindy in for coffee or a wine and we followed upstairs fifteen minutes later. As we walked into the kitchen I just about tripped over. Cindy had her hand out feeling one of Jan’s tits and Jan was doing the same to Cindy. Both the girls had lifted their tops and since neither wore a bra it was quite a sight.

“Oops…just comparing boobs.” Jan said, laughing as she and Cindy dropped their tops but not before I got an eyeful of Jan’s lovely, rounded tits and nipples. No doubt Colin checked out Cindy’s.

“Don’t let us stop you,” quipped Colin as Cindy gave me a sheepish grin. “Beer or wine Tim?”

“No thanks, not while I’m driving.” Cindy and Jan both had wine glasses poured, so Colin opened a beer and Jan made me a coffee.

“Do you have to go back tonight, you’re most welcome to stay if you’d like, how about at least staying for dinner.” Jan was almost pleading for us to stay.

I looked across at Cindy who seemed happy enough with the suggestion. “Okay that would be nice thanks, but we can’t stay, we’ve left the lake houses wide open.” Cindy and I needed to talk.

Colin took me on a tour of the house while the girls chatted away preparing the dinner. Upstairs was just a typical three-bedroom house, but I was surprised by the size of the downstairs. The main room was a large lounge with a sunken conversation pit. A large round bed sat in one corner, with mirrors on the walls and also the ceiling, a bar in the other corner. A large sound system, drum set, and a few other instruments sat in a third corner. Colin showed me the newly installed ranch sliders that replaced the windows and doors and lead out to a deck with a spa pool.

“So this is our playroom, don’t think that it’s just orgies that go down here. We have some damn good parties. When we built the house we fitted out sound insulation so as not to annoy the neighbours.”

“This is pretty cool.” I wandered over to the drum set. There was a guitar there in a stand. It was a ‘National’, a unique instrument that had its own metal resonator built in. I knew about them but had never played one. I picked it up. “Do you mind Colin?”

“No…go for your life, I can’t play the damned thing, are you a musician?”

“Yeah, play a bit.”

I had a bit of a pick and it seemed to be in tune. So played a bit of blues, John Lee Hookers ‘Broke Down Engine’. Davey could sing like Dylan and liked Dylan’s version of the song, and we would play a bit of blues occasionally. Colin hopped onto the drums, and I could see he was a good drummer but didn’t know the song, so I stopped “What do you know Colin?”

“Beatles, Stones, Jefferson, not a lot of country though, closest would be maybe James Taylor.”

“Fire and Rain.’ That should sound good on this. Just quietly on the drums.”

“Cool. I know the tune.”

I’ve got to be honest the resonator sounded bloody good to me instead of an acoustic guitar. Colin quietly tapped out the beat and I was soon lost in my singing and playing, closing my eyes as I concentrated. As we finished there was a wolf whistle and clapping from the stairs. The two girls sitting on the top step had been listening.

“Wow…that was cool Tim, can you play another one. Dinner won’t be for another ten minutes.” Jan called down.

“Don’t you dare sing that ‘Pretty Woman’ song Tim, I’ll kill you if you do.” Cindy laughed.

I grinned up at her. “I’d only ever sing it for you Cindy.”

“What’s that about?” Jan turned to Cindy.

“It’s about how Tim seduces woman in five minutes flat.”

“Now that I would love to hear.”

“If he sang that, you’d have to take your panties off first to save them getting wet.”

The two girls burst out laughing, Colin looked at me and shook his head.

“How about ‘Penny Lane’ Colin?”

Colin nodded, and we were into it. I had to admire Colins drumming, he kept it low key so that it didn’t over power my playing and singing, where most drummers beat on the skins like there was no tomorrow.

More wolf whistles and clapping from the girls as I put the guitar back on its stand, and we made our way up the stairs. Cindy had stood up and left with Colin behind her, but Jan was still sitting there as I reached the top. She was smirking at me. “I’m hoping like hell you might want to play with this like you did that guitar.” She spread her legs and I was face to face with her naked pussy. Like Cindy’s it was clean shaven. I smiled at her and went to make my way past, but as I did she reached up and placed her hand on my cock stopping me.

“That’s up to Cindy Jan. But don’t get your hopes up, we need to talk about this, and I don’t want to talk her into something she may not be okay with.” I gently removed Jan’s hand and put mine out to help her up.

“That offer is open to you anytime you might like it.”

I took the initiative as we sat at the table by ensuring that I didn’t sit next to Jan but opposite her as did Cindy with Colin. I didn’t trust Jan enough or myself for that matter to sit next to her knowing that she wore no panties. We chatted about all sorts of things, Colin keen to know about my music and he told me about the band he played with and the one off ‘Number One’ song they had released a few years ago., which I happened to know. The ‘Hi Reving Tongues’ had released their fast upbeat number that sat at number one on the local charts for a couple of weeks, but they never managed to back it up with another before the band split up.

Cindy and Jan chatted about families, and I heard Jan tell her that they couldn’t have kids. We finished the Lasagne, and I was anxious to get going so agreed to coffee before we headed off.

To Colin’s credit he never pushed the issue of us getting together again. By now it was an open understanding that the offer was there, and it was up to us.

“Holy hell…that was different.” Cindy had her feet back on the dash as we headed to the lake. “Jan showed me her pussy, she wasn’t even wearing panties.”

“I know she showed me too. How did you get on with Colin?”

“Did she really…talk about a hot wench. Colin was a perfect gentleman. Couldn’t keep his eyes off me though. I didn’t mind…never felt uncomfortable.”

“I just about tripped over when I saw you two checking out each other’s tits.”

“That’s the difference between females and males. Girls don’t mind that sort of stuff.”

“Yep. Can’t say I’ve ever had the inclination to check out some guy’s dick.”

Cindy laughed. “So would you do her, would you fuck Jan?”

“And risk losing you…I don’t think so Cindy.”

“Oh so that’s how you feel about me. That’s nice Tim. Thankyou. I wouldn’t mind if you really wanted to, it would be kind of kinky.”

“Are you serious, you’d get off on me screwing some other woman?”

“Umm yeah…I’d want to watch though…rate your performance.” She giggled.

“Christ Cindy…and would you let Colin screw you?”

“Probably…you know I’ve got this thing for older men and he’s hot as hell.”

“It’s like this Cindy…I don’t want to stuff up the best thing that’s happened to me in a long time and that’s what we might risk if we go around screwing other people. Aren’t you happy with our relationship, with what we’ve got?”

“Of course I am…but that doesn’t mean we can’t have a bit of fun. Listen Tim…how can I put this…since I met you buster, you’ve opened up a whole new world to me. I didn’t know about making love and how cool it could be or how much it would turn me on, let alone that I’d be in a constant state of being randy as hell. And then I had these fantasies in my head about different situations that you made come real. I don’t want to stop just because there’s a chance we might hurt one another’s feelings. I trust you Tim after what we’ve been through, don’t you trust me? What the hell…I’d like to watch you fuck someone else, but if the thought of me being screwed by another man is too much to handle just forget it. Just remember it’s happened before I met you. Sorry I suggested it…by the way…are we having a fight?”

“No Cindy, I’d never fight with you,” I smiled at her. “Let’s just drop it in the meantime and talk about it later…after we’ve both had a bit of time to reflect on things.” I put my hand on her leg. “How about a kiss?”

“That’s the most sensible thing you’ve said in ten minutes, but no kiss while you’re driving. You can leave your hand on my leg though, or thereabouts. Want my panties off. The roads empty so nobody will see. Save me having to do it myself. I can’t believe how much sexual tension there was in the air when we were with them. I am a bit randy.”

“Leave them on Cindy…copping a feel with your panties covering your bald pussy just happens to be one of my fantasies.”

“Goody…shall I keep my legs closed and play hard to get.”

“With your legs closed!…I bet you can’t.”

“Bet I can.”

I won the bet. Cindy cumming on my hand with her legs wide spread, groaning and bucking on the car seat.

We got a bit of a surprise as I took the wagon down the side of the Gordon’s house to drop off the windows and doors, in fact a couple of them. The hardware company had delivered all the supplies and what was better dropped them exactly where I had asked him to, in front of the boatshed.

“Want a hand with that?” I turned around to see a grinning Davey standing there.

“Bloody hell, Davey what are you doing here?” We hugged a bit uncomfortably being brothers, something we weren’t that used to.

“Thought I’d better get down here as soon as possible before you stuffed things up. Wow…dad told me you were drop dead gorgeous, so you’ve got to be Cindy.”

“Hi Davey…Tim said I wasn’t allowed within ten feet of you, but do you promise you’ll behave if I give you a kiss?”

“No way but give it a shot anyway.” Cindy laughed and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Suddenly she stood back, her mouth dropped open, and she stared across the lawn. A girl was walking towards us but suddenly stopped and stared, both girls with open mouths and looks of dis-belief on their faces.”

“What the hell…Ali…what the hell?” Cindy quickly glanced at Davey and I, then sprinted across the lawn, both girls squealing then jumping up and down as they hugged one another.

Davey and I looked at one another like a couple of stunned mullets, not a clue what was happening.

“Who is she Davey?”

“That’s Aliesha, we’ve been going together for the last month or so.”

“Cindy’s friend Ali…what are the chances?”

“So this is Aliesha’s friend Cinders.”

“Cinders, she never told me about that name.”

“Fuck mate what are the chances of that?”

“Where did you hook up with her?”

“Met her at the yacht club. She’s one in a million brother, never thought I’d ever say this but haven’t even looked at another girl since I met her. She’s hot as hell too, you wouldn’t believe what we get up to. Shit though, that Cinders is hot.”

“Yeah well you can say that again…thought I’d been with enough chicks to know how they tick, but Cindy’s been like no one I’ve met before. Just be warned she doesn’t piss about; she calls a spade a spade.”

The girls were still yapping ninety to the dozen in excited voices, but eventually remembered they weren’t alone and wandered over arm in arm, grinning like Chesire cats. I could see why Davey was smitten. Aliesha was as tall as Cindy but much darker with big wide eyes and high cheekbones. With her dark hair and complexion I figured she looked of Spanish or maybe South American descent. Cindy introduced us and Aliesha held my hand and kissed me. We stood in a group looking at one another. Then I grinned and started laughing followed by Cindy, Davey and Aliesha. It became infectious as we all came to realise the absurdity of what just happened.

Finally Davey stopped and shook his head. “Three million people in this country and somehow amongst the multitudes, two brothers in different places find two best friends in different places. This is bloody ridiculous, or bloody spooky.”

“How about we get this lot sorted. We’ve eaten but have you guys?”

“Yeah, no one here when we arrived so we shot back to the café. Dana filled us in on all the drama. How’s Roger and Audrey?”

“Much better thanks to Ben.” I realized we had a lot to talk about. “Umm…how about we sort this stuff and talk later, it’s going to be pitch black soon. Cindy can you turn on the deck lights. Maybe you girls might want to make drinks, we won’t be long.”

Once inside the cottage the questions and explanations came fast. Davey and Aliesha checked out my injuries to which Davey insisted had improved my looks by considerably. I was curious as to how Cindy didn’t know about Davey hooking up with Aliesha. The girls grinned at one another.

“Ali has been studying to be a vet at Waikato University and you know I’m at Auckland. Both of us had sort of been pissing around all year with our studies. When I lost Ollie I was way behind with my papers and the Uni gave me a bit of grace when I took time out, providing I made it up later. Same with Ali because she spent so much time with me. So we made a deal a few weeks ago, no contact till the end of the semester so that we could catch up, otherwise we would both fail the year. So for the last six weeks we hadn’t seen each other, just studied. Anyway Ali, how come you were at the yacht club where you met Davey. I thought we had an agreement no socialising?”

“I wasn’t socialising, it was a fund raiser for my brother Jamie, he won the nationals and qualified for the world champs. Said he’d kill me if I didn’t attend.”

“So, I suppose you haven’t been doing any socialising with Davey since then. How come when I rang your Mum after I finished Uni, she said you were away for the night with a friend.” Cindy had her hand on her hip as she rounded up on Aliesha.

Aliesha poked her tongue out at Cindy, reminiscent of what Cindy had done to me “Because Miss butter wouldn’t melt in your mouth. Davey agreed no phone calls, but he picked me up every Saturday afternoon for the last five weeks and we spent Saturday nights and Sundays on the coast camping in the van. I was only taking one day off a week. Don’t try and tell me you didn’t take a bit of time off, and what’s more I still studied while Davey surfed.”

“I might have…but I didn’t go camping every weekend…hope you’ve got good springs in your van Davey.”

“Bitch.” Aliesha laughed.

“Slut.” Cindy countered.

Davey and I both laughed at the grinning girls.

“Your right Cindy…had to replace the shock absorbers last week…mattress is just about worn out too.” Davey looked up at the ceiling.

“Oh ha-ha. Very funny…it’s pick on Ali day is it. Just you wait mister…it’s not Saturday night yet.”

The girls had wines and Davey and I had beers. We sat on the sofas.

“What’s the plan Davey?”

“Had a look at the shed. Mum and Dad will be down Saturday so that gives us a couple of days to get as much as possible done before they arrive. If the girls can help, we can prop up the end of the shed and get rid of the old framing, you can help me build a new section and we’ll lift it in to place. Nice windows Tim where’d you find those?”

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