Chapter 3: A Morning Surf
The water was cold to touch as Steve dived into the surf the next morning. Wearing just boardshorts and a rash vest he paddled out the beachbreak in front of his beachouse and awaited a wave. The waves were around 1-2 metres in height, a little full because of the tide, but still rideable all the same.
As he waited in between waves, Steve thought about last night. They were both two very attractive girls obviously loved each other very much and both had a healthy sexual relationship. He hoped that maybe he could join in a little of the fun once the work was out of the way, but first there were waves to catch.
Amanda woke with a start. It took a while to get her bearings. She looked over at Katie who was still fast asleep. The sun was just starting to come up. She quietly got out of bed, tied back on her sarong and padded out to the front of the house.
What a sight! The sun was just jutting out over the hills behind her and the waves were crashing on the beach. The air was thick with salt and cleanliness. "Wow" she thought, "how could you leave this every weekend and go to work?" Just then she spied Steve out amongst the waves.
He caught a wave, as she watched, and rode it almost all the way in. His longboard lazily making patterns on the wave as Steve controlled his path. The rash vest clung to his well toned upper body and Amanda felt a familiar feeling stirring in her cunt. She stepped from the house down onto the beach and made her way to the waters edge.
Amanda was gauging the temperature of the water with her red toe-nailed feet when Steve came in from his surf.
"Morning. Sleep well I trust?" he asked.
"Yes. Very well thanks" replied Amanda. The sun was now a little higher in the sky and directly behind Amanda which made it appear as she was naked - which she was under her sarong.
Steve stripped off his rash vest and placed it and his board up on the beach before joining Amanda back at the waters edge. "Care for a swim before breakfast?" Steve asked.
"I don't have my togs on?" she replied looking at Steve.
"Well if I take mine off we will be even" replied Steve not waiting for a reply and removing his boardshorts. He never wore speedos when he surfed and so he stood before Amanda naked. Amanda blushed as she had not seen a naked for a long time now and the sight of Steve standing there with 10" of cock hanging between his legs was almost too much for her. She calmly untied her sarong and took Steve's hand and ran into the water.
The water was cool on Amanda's skin but also refreshing. She swam out beyond on the first break where they both could stand.
"This is a very beautiful place Steve" said Amanda to Steve.
"Thank you. I'm blessed to have two very beautiful guests staying with me this weekend," replied Steve making Amanda blush again. Amanda's firm 34C tits floated with the help of the saltwater as she stood looking back at the house.
She watched Steve swim a little further and then back again. He came quite close to her and Amanda wanted to reach out and hold him. She had not been held by a man for a long time and definitely not by a man like Steve Turner.
"Everything OK?" asked Steve who sensed Amanda was a little distant.
"I just thinking about something you said last night, about Katie and me. About how you knew about us. How did you know?" asked Amanda with concern on her face.
Steve came even closer to her. "It's just the way you two look at each other. It's easy to spot lovers," he said looking deep into Amanda's eyes, "I don't have any issue with it. Besides for all you know I could be gay. What difference does it make as long as it doesn't impact your work."
