I gave my wife a gentle kiss before climbing off the air mattress and sliding a pair of shorts up my legs. It was early, the sun barely peeking through the trees and dancing on the sides of the tent. I grabbed a power bar and a Gatorade and headed down to the boat. No one wanted to come along this morning, but that was fine with me. It meant I could work some of the back bays real slow.
I headed down the hill from the campsite to the small bay where I had the boat moored, the morning being quiet and misty. There was a light fog hanging above the water obscuring the camp by the time I got down to the boat. It was a silent still morning, perfect for this kind of fishing. I waded into the bath warm water and pushed the cover back on the bow to allow me to climb in. I levered myself over the railing, not a graceful move, and started pulling the cover off the boat. To my irritation, one of the straps fell over and got hung up under the depth finder transducer on the stern. I leaned over the stern and did my best to try and clear it, but with no success. The only way now was to get into the water. I didn't have my swim suit, but with the fog I wasn't too worried about being seen.
I stripped my shorts off and lowered myself down using the swim ladder, just touching bottom in the five foot deep water. It took a minute to feel for what was tangled and get it free. I tossed the strap up into the boat and then waded around to the side. I picked up the cover and walked up out of the lake and dropped it on the shore. Since I was already out I started uniting the bow lines so I could pull out, trying to save myself a second trip over the bow rail.
"Wow!" I heard a voice say. I turned and saw Mary standing on the trail above me. She was apparently on her way back from the bathrooms. I guess I hadn't counted on that possibility. She was wearing some kind of long shirt that came most of the way down to her knees. "If I keep running into you like this I'm going to have to start wearing something a lot sexier than this!" She said pulling on her shirt.
I held my finger to my lips to quiet her, I really didn't want the sound traveling up the hill to the tents.
She came down the hill and stood on the shore a few feet from where I was crouched down. "Where you headed?"
"Out to fish." I said quietly "Why? Want to come?" I asked, half joking.
"Go fishing? That sounds interesting. I love to fish. Do I need anything?"
"Nope, but you'll have to be quick. I'll pick you up on that point in five minutes if you're coming."
"Ok." She said getting up and practically running up the trail"
I shook my head as I finished untying the boat and waded into the water and levered over the rail. I walked to the stern and pulled my shorts back on before starting the engine to warm up. I let it idle for a minute or two before pulling up the final anchor and dropping it in gear. To my surprise Mary was standing on the shore at the indicated point, still wearing that long shirt thing, so I moved in as close as I could to pick her up. She swung her leg over the bow and tried to climb in, getting hung up in the process. I stepped through the open windshield and pulled her easily up into the boat. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me wetly on the lips before letting go of me and letting her body slide the few inches down for her feet to hit the deck.
"Thank you. For the show and for taking me along." She said over the sound of the idling engine.
I stepped back to the driver seat and pulled the gearshift to reverse and backed away from the shore while she settled into the passenger seat. I dropped into drive and applied some power, adding more as I cleared the inlet and hit the main lake channel. It was pretty foggy, so I followed my GPS and kept my speed down, not wanting to hit another boat on the way.
"I wanted to wear something a bit sexier for you." Mary said over the sound of the engine.
"Oh?" I responded. "That looks like the same shirt."
"Oh that part is. But this isn't." She said as she pulled the shirt up and over her head. She was wearing a pair of pink sheer lace panties and a matching lace bra with her nipples poking prominently over the top edge. She spread her legs slightly giving me a view of her pussy lips encased in the shimmery material.
"Wow! That certainly is!"
"So you like it?"
"What's not to like?" I answered. I really liked how she looked naked, but the material just teasing the view made her look even sexier.
"Good!" she said with a grin as the cool air blowing over her nipples were making them rock hard. I eased back on the throttle and pulled into a small cove and shut down the engine. It was dead silent as I dropped the electric trolling motor in the water and eased us into the fog. We could hardly see ten feet, making it difficult to fish.
"This is going to be hard to fish." I said out loud.
"So let's wait the fog out a while. I'm sure we can find some way to spend the time." Mary said as she moved to the padded engine cover in the stern of the boat. I turned around to face her and she was sitting on the cover with her legs spread wide. "Can you think of something to do?" she asked coyly as she reached behind her and unsnapped the fastener of her bra, and let it fall down her arms. "Or should I suggest something?"
"I think I can find something." I said as I moved toward her. She tossed the bra off to the side and leaned back on her arms. I leaned over her and kissed her neck and gently kissed back and forth on her chest until my kisses carried me to her tits, which I licked and sucked in turn. I spent several minutes on her hard buttons, getting a variety of gentle moans and coo's in response. My real target was lower though. I kissed down her belly while she leaned back farther, resting on her elbows now. I slipped my fingers under the material and gently pulled, not wanting to ruin the sexy little bit of cloth. She helped by lifting her rear off the padding and I continued to slip them down until I could toss them away. I had her completely naked now, not even wearing water shoes. She was an extremely attractive woman, even more so sitting in the fog shrouded boat.
I knelt down in front of her and began kissing up one thigh and across the top of her shaved mound and down the other. I started a second trip, this time stopping to lick up between her lips. She moaned and lifted her legs high in the air and spread them wider to give me as much access as she could, which I wasted none of. I pushed my tongue deep into her tunnel, tasting her tangy juices before drawing my tongue up between her lips and across her exposed clit.
"OH!" she cried as my tongue flicked across her hard nub, the sound of her voice absorbed by the shroud of fog. I repeated the trip a second, and third time, each time getting a shudder and cry for my efforts. I increased my tempo and soon was making the trip across her clit every few seconds, making her body almost shudder constantly.
"OH GOD!" She screamed as I stopped working between her lips and concentrated on her clit. My tongue flicked rapid fire across her engorged nub, causing her body to rock with spasms as her orgasm washed over her like an ocean wave. I continued my assault on her clit until she pushed my head away from her pussy, not able to take anymore stimulation. "OH FUCK! That felt so damn good!"
"I'm glad I could please."
"Oh you did, no doubt of that!" she panted. "God that feels so good after not getting any for so long."
"How long?"
