The Birthday Party Begins.
There I was, standing by the dock of the lake. Writing that now it sounds funny almost song-like, but at the time, I was feeling pretty stupid and a lot sorry for myself. I had just broken off my engagement to a real jerk of a guy and was feeling pretty low, not for being rid of him but because I had just been invited by my friend Sue to come on out to the lake with my fiancΓ©e, for a birthday party weekend for our friend Karen.
I had called Sue back to tell her I was not going to come but she wouldn't hear it.
Sue made it quite clear that I was coming, saying, "what do you mean not come, now you have to come so we can make sure you don't get drunk and take on the whole basketball squad like you did the last time you were dumped."
Feeling my cheeks burning red remembering that night, I quickly replied, "Hey, I broke it off this time, he didn't dump me."
Nevertheless, Sue wouldn't take no for an answer and I had to go.
So, there I was waiting for the boat to pick me up and take me to the island where my friends were gathering, not only for a birthday celebration, but to cheer me up and keep me from doing something stupid.
I saw the boat coming towards me, but did not recognize the two people on board, but it was definitely Karen's boat. The boat pulled up and this very good-looking guy jumped out and tied off the boat.
He walked right up to me and said, "You must be Lynn. I'm Steven, and this is John. Sue asked us to come on over to the mainland and pick you up."
"How did you know I was Lynn?" I asked rather perplexed.
John quickly spoke and his voice just made me melt, "Karen described you - but you are definitely much prettier in person."
I blushed I guess, and thanked them. They took my bags, and John helped me into the boat, with one hand on my arm and the other in the small of my back. Just then the boat swayed and I was happy to fall back into John as he grabbed me a little harder to steady me. I was lost in his strong arms. He lifted me up and deposited my in the boat.
Steven handed me a beer saying, "you better finish this one, cause your already 3 behind the other ladies."
"Thanks for the warning," I replied. Knowing full well that if Karen and Sue had already downed a six-pack between them, it was going to be a long day.
As I was finishing my beer, I could see the dock ahead and what looked like Karen and Sue waving. As we pulled along side, I noticed that not only were they not alone, there was another guy with them, but more importantly, Karen and Sue were both topless.
Karen has a great body, she is 5'4" with beautiful green eyes and perfectly formed 38D breasts and she had a gorgeous tan line to boot, that I assumed she was trying to lose now.
Sue on the other hand was about 5'5" with blond hair and a very nice stomach and a hard firm looking behind. She had been sort of shortchanged in the breast area, but POOF one day she too had nice firm, high 34C breasts.
Karen, Sue and I had always been friends; there was even a modest rivalry that existed between us. I always wanted Karen's big breasts, but didn't want to pay for them, and I always wanted Sue's natural blond hair, and they both had said how they wished they had my legs and deep blue eyes.
I am 5'7" will long legs, a nice body smallish breasts 34B, dark blond, OK brunette but sometimes blond, I don't mind paying for hair coloring just not a nice pair, and the aforementioned blue eyes.