The twins journey continues. (without mum)
After a few more drinks with Harry and Mabel we could hardly keep our eyes open, going to bed, Beth and I were absolutely shattered. Cuddling together we were asleep in seconds.
Waking early for a piss, I slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom. Sitting on the loo, as I really didn't have the energy to stand, I heard a gentle knocking on the door. Opening the door, I was stunned to see, Mable and a young girl standing beside her.
The girl looked familiar, as the fog cleared from my brain, I realised it was the girl from the Pawn Brokers. Looking at my nudity, Mabel grinned, Caroline works at the shop you bought your watch from.
"My Boss asked me to bring these over for you."
She said in near perfect English, handing me an instruction book, original receipt and some extra links. Coming to the door, a very sleepy Beth eyed the young Caroline before going off to the bathroom. As Mabel and Caroline turned to leave, Mabel said,
"Breakfast will be ready in 20 minute's"
"She is a very pretty girl; how do you know her" Beth asked.
"I don't know her, she sold me my watch. Apparently, they found the original books and some spare links for my watch. Her boss asked her to drop them off as she lives close by."
"OIC, well come on we better get showered. Can I get you to shave my pussy please, need you to control yourself though, I am so sore, Harry was gentle, but his cock is bloody massive."
After we shared the shower, Beth laid on the floor and spread her legs wide. As I rubbed the gel into the fleshy sides of her pussy, her lips parted, her look and scent soon had me rock hard. Carefully using the razor to shave her smooth I had the idea of leaving a landing strip on her mons. Leaving a strip about an inch wide and 3 inches long I washed and dried her.
Planting a kiss on the strip of stubble on her mon's, I watched as she dressed in a smart green dress, she didn't bother with a bra or panties. Heading downstairs, we were welcomed by the smell of Bacon and eggs. As the 3 girl's chattered, I gazed outside, the lake was calm, the water glittering as the sun burnt away the slight mist that hung on the water. Joining us Harry wolfed down 2 large Egg and Bacon rolls.
"The weather forecast is fantastic, if you want to take Cougar out, will save me pumping the diesel out of her" he said.
Mabel and Beth said they were going to spend the day at the local spa, Giggling Beth said,
"My body needs some R and R. Going to get my legs waxed, a massage and steam bath is needed."
"Oh, sorry son, I am busy all day, can you handle cougar on your own?" Harry said.
I could take the day off, used to love going on the lake, when my dad had a boat." Caroline offered.
Looking at Caroline as we walked down to the boat, I couldn't quite believe it, she was fucking gorgeous, raven black hair framed her pretty face perfectly. A couple of inches taller than Beth I admired her butt and long legs as she walked in front of me. Getting to the mooring she turned and smiled at me,
"wow this is a lovely boat."
"Can we go to my house 1st? I'm not really dressed for a day on the water" as she fingered the material of her shop uniform dress. As I busied myself with the morning checks, Caroline put some fresh milk and coke in the fridge. Satisfied everything was ok I started the engines, cast off and slowly backed out of the mooring.
Caroline's parents' house was about 15 minutes along the bank of the lake, passing Harry, Mabel and Beth in the garden. We made gentle progress in the blazing sunshine. Caroline pointed towards a small mooring, keeping an anxious eye on the depth, I saw we had less than a metre of water beneath us. Jumping ashore she expertly tied the mooring lines. Leaving me to put the coffee on, she ran towards her house.
"Will be as quick as I can," she promised.
!5 minutes later she was back, dressed in Dark blue shorts and cream t shirt, she looked stunning. As we drank our coffee, she pointed to places we should visit on the map. Showing me how to find and plot route's to places on the GPS map, I was having difficulty concentrating, on her instruction, as I watched her breast's jiggle and inhaled her perfume.
Snapping back to reality, I realised her soft brown eyes were looking at me. Tapping the screen on the area, she suggested, I subtly adjusted my hardening cock to a more comfortable position as the GPS plotted a route.
Casting us off, Caroline used a boat hook and pushed the boat away from the small landing staithe.
"Shallow water" she cautioned,
As she waited for the bow to swing around, satisfied we were far enough away from the bank she nodded. Manoeuvring into deeper water I pushed the throttles forward and followed the track on the GPS. Caroline studied the instrument cluster, soon finding what she was looking for. Flicking a switch, she explained that autopilot would follow to the way point on the GPS and would alarm when we were close to it.
Reaching across me, she knocked the throttles back, coming off the plane, Cougar settled to an easy 12mph.
"So why didn't you speak English to me in the shop," I asked.
"Nervous, or maybe a little mischievous," she giggled.
As we cruised out on the lake, Caroline, stood up and slipped her t shirt over her head and took her shorts off. Her bikini, what there was of it, barely covered her nipples and just covered her pussy. Reclining the lounger, she applied a generous amount of sun oil to her milky white skin.