By four we were both half-baked by sun on the outside and Jagermeister on the inside. We went in to get out of the heat and find something to eat. I was glad to see that Yolanda the housekeeper had brought in some supplies in anticipation of my arrival. We feasted on cold chicken and even colder champagne along with a salad thrown together by Penny. After lunch, Penny asked me to oil her body and I readily agreed. Still naked she lay down on her back and I liberally poured the oil on her belly and tits. I was taking great delight in rubbing it in to her skin, her body was soft to my touch and I was sending waves of pleasure through both her and myself. Her nipples stood erect as I pinched them with my oily hands. I worked my way down to her hairless snatch and then as a tease, I reversed and started at her feet. It felt so erotic massaging her toes as I took each one separately in my fingers. I worked my way up her legs doing both, ankle to knee and when I got to her thighs, she put her foot on my shoulder for support as I vigorously rubbed in the oil. She spread herself apart for me with her fingers and as I rubbed the oil into her snatch, she watched me. My fingers coated with the oil, I pinched her clit repeatedly only to have it slip from my oily grasp. Suddenly she grabbed my hand in both of hers and she held it in place as she orgasmed.
My erection was throbbing but I wasn't through and I told her to turn over. Her legs already done I started at the nape of her neck. With her ponytail draped over her shoulder, I worked the oil across her back and down. At her bum, I stopped and poured a generous amount and let it trickle down her crack. I knelt between her legs spreading them apart with my knees. After working the oil into her ass I worked on her crack and then on her tiny pink rosebud. I had no idea if Penny liked her ass penetrated but when my finger slipped past her sphincter, her moan told me, she did. I worked my finger slowly into her ass and soon she was pushing back against my thrusts. I worked another finger in easily and once she was thoroughly open I replaced my fingers with the head of my cock. She rose up on her knees eager to receive me. I wanted to make sure I didn't hurt her but she kept pushing back taking more of me in and then in one lunge I was buried in her ass, balls deep. I stopped to let her catch her breath but soon she was rocking back and forth so I began to move as well. The feeling was heavenly as her ass so tight and yet so lubed made me slide in and out with ease. I told her I was ready to cum and she begged me to leave it in so I came deep inside her ass.
We took a little nap side by side and later awoke refreshed and ready for more. We fucked twice more that night and then after a midnight bowl of ice cream we slept the night through. In the morning we were both awakened by the sound of a powerful boat motor, I knew it had to be Rod and when I looked out the window, I saw I was right.
I put on my suit and Penny her cover-up and we went out on the deck to meet him.
"Man you two look like shit, you party all night? Come on guys you're missing all this glass, grab you ski and I'll pull you."
I looked out on the lake and other than the wake that Ron's Tige had made it was smooth as you could get it. First Penny ran back in and put on her suit then jumped in to observe. Ron threw me the line, I put on my ski and told him to hit it, once the slack was gone I jumped off the dock and we were racing across the lake. We made it all the way around and back to my dock in less than an hour but my body felt as if I'd skied for hours. I coasted into the shore exhausted but exhilarated as well. I was in pretty good shape as I had played on the university tennis team last semester but I guess skiing uses different muscles.
Penny was next and she asked for not too far or too fast. I observed and we gave her a nice short ride and when she tired, she simply let go of the rope. I drove for Ron's turn and mister daredevil wanted it fast and furious. He used a board and knew more tricks than I could believe. Jumping and twisting on his board, he always looked as if ready to crash but he never did. We ended up at Cafe on the Water where we tied up at their dock and had breakfast washed down with bloody Marys on their patio. Of course, they all knew us well there and I just put our lunch on my tab.
Ron asked us if we were going to the big barbecue and bond fire at south end that night. I said sure but Penny said that she had a date in town and in fact would be gone all weekend. I was glad to hear this because I didn't want Penny to get any ideas about us being exclusive and I guess she felt the same. After breakfast, Ron dropped us off at my place and then Penny said she should be going as well. I told her I'd take her home in the boat, as I wanted to see how she ran. Once I got Penny home, I put my foot in it and my Spectre flew as it bounced along the tops of the afternoon chop.
That night I met Susan at the big bash; I had seen her before but never had the opportunity to talk to her. I already knew she was sexy by the way she looked but I was glad to find she had a sense of humor as well. We ended up back at my place and I was so happy that Yolanda had stopped by that day to tidy up. Susan was not as sexy as Penny and I felt as if she needed far too much foreplay to get in the mood. Not that foreplay is a bad thing, it was just I was ready long before she was. No matter for she still was a great piece of ass and I managed to fill two condoms that night. In the morning, I took her back to south end to get her car and as I left, she gave me her cell number and invited me to call anytime. I did keep her number but I never called.
The rest of my summer went pretty much the same, skiing all the glass we could get in the morning, in the afternoon hanging out and maybe a boat ride across the lake. At night, we partied as we all took turns hosting to minimize the damage. If I may boast, I ended up sleeping with four different women that summer somehow managing to keep all of them happy and yet not snagged by any of them. Penny was the most fun and she was the only one I kept hooking up with and the only one I miss. I promised her I'd keep in touch but once back in school I soon forgot my promise.
After that summer I never got back with Penny again and I think that's the biggest mistake of my life. I ended up marring Sharon from school, she is the perfect corporate wife, and that's good. Often, late at night, after we've made love I think back on that summer and Penny who loved all things sexual. She not only enjoyed it she made sure you enjoyed it as well and believe me I miss that. I know that Kyrkjebø, sang "You Can't go Back," and she was right but if I just had one chance I'd return to that summer of 1987. That last summer of a carefree life and maybe one more time with Penny, if not the girl of my dreams at least the girl of my fantasizes.
