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The three couples returned to the dock late that night. Jack expertly maneuvered his boat into the slip and the group quickly undressed and jumped into their respective bunks, totally out of energy.
Next morning, Darlene nudged Ken, then reached across the narrow cabin to shake Dana's leg. "Come on, you two, I cant' start breakfast with you asleep in my galley."
Dana sat up on her elbows, her naked breasts moving into a more normal position. "It's daylight already?"
"Daylight, hell it's past eight o'clock," Darlene replied. "Okay, Ken, time to rise and shine," she added as she tugged playfully on her neighbor's flaccid cock.
"I may rise, but I'm not shining yet," Ken grumbled as he quickly determined that more sleep wasn't possible.
Ken helped Darlene convert their two bunks back into seats, then return the table post to its position. Soon, the aroma of bacon filled the small galley.
Jack emerged from the aft cabin, hair mussed and sporting a stiff member. "I need to pee," he murmured as he stepped into the main bathroom.
The curtain covering the bow cabin moved aside and Frank peeked out. "Is that bacon I smell?"
"Bacon and fresh coffee," Darlene confirmed. "Wake up your sleeping beauty and get on out here, Frank."
Frank noticed that none of the others were clothed. He shrugged and slipped out of his bunk naked and turned to give Sue a good morning kiss. "Time to wake up," he whispered to his wife as he caressed her smooth thigh. "You're the last one up."
The second cups of coffee finally took hold and the three couples were fully alert, wolfing down a delicious, big breakfast. Nobody bothered to don any clothes, and nobody seemed to care. Sue was quiet as the others chatted and sipped their coffee.
"What if somebody had come into the cove while we were there yesterday?" Sue asked during a lull in the chatter.
"Why, I'd just wave and say hello," Jack countered with a grin. "It's happened before."
"I'm surprised that they didn't report you," Sue responded. "Aren't there any rules about nudity on the lake?"
Darlene spoke up. "No extra rules, no, and most people on the lake believe in live and let live. Time before last when someone came into the cove like that, they didn't even drop their hook. They took one look at us, turned their boat around and cruised back out of the cove."
"But the last time, Jack interrupted, people saw me standing naked on the swim platform and immediately dropped anchor. We had a good time and so did they. We finally met them on the beach and shared dinner with them. The two other couples decided we looked pretty comfortable, so they all got naked with us."
"And, did you..." Sue began.
"No, no we didn't know them, so we just enjoyed being in the altogether, together that day. We're not sure what the other two couples did later." Jack replied with a sly grin.
Sue seemed relieved to hear Jack's answer. "Maybe I'm still in shock or something," she began, "but I'm having second thoughts about this whole scene. I mean, look at the six of us, sitting here naked sipping coffee and munching our bacon. This isn't normal. This all seems crazy somehow. Am I the only one who is thinking this way?"
"Believe me, I know how you feel, Sue," Barb replied with a slow nod. "After our first encounter with Darlene and Jack, I went for a roller coaster ride of emotions. First, I felt pretty guilty about what I'd done. Then, when I remembered how exciting it got, I began to crave a repeat performance. At least, Sue, you just came right out and admitted how you feel. I was afraid to say much of anything, and that just made it worse!"
Ken interrupted. "I never knew you had second thoughts, Barb. I wish you would have said something. We would have called a halt right then!"
"That's part of why I didn't speak up," Barb admitted. "After several ups and downs, I finally decided that I didn't want to stop at that first encounter. I wanted to experience those feelings again. I just knew that if I said anything negative you would feel bound to halt all the fun. I guess I was being selfish, and I thought you were enjoying the fun so much you would hold it against me if I refused to play along."
Jack nodded. "Darlene went through those same ups and downs at first, didn't you, honey?"
"Yeah, it was just like you described, Barb. I guess we were all raised to believe sex was something sacred and yet kind of dirty...something to be hidden and avoided most of the time. I know that after our first encounter with another couple, I cried for several days. I blamed myself for being weak and letting my emotions overcome my other senses. I was so afraid that Jack would hate me after I let another man touch me and get intimate with me. Instead, Jack was even more loving and attentive. "