Divi’s friends get a boat ride (Part 3)

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All five girls were standing at the bow watching for my return. They all sighed with relief when I casually strolled out of the woods and waded out to the boat. I climbed the ladder on the stern. “Is everyone okay?” I said.

In unison, they all said, “Yes.”

Divi spoke up, “What happened? It was five against one.”

I ignored Divi’s question for the moment and started the motor. I looked to see if I had room to turn around in the lagoon and swung the boat around and headed toward deep water, lowering the motor as I went. I said, “We talked about the situation and I convinced them that they had not showed you ladies proper respect. They promised to be better next time.”

Molly looked at Divi and said, “No way is there going to be a next time; not with those ass-holes.” Sophie, Zoe and Joanna all joined in with a chorus, “No way.” I could see that Divi was kind of embarrassed because she hadn’t found anything wrong with being forced to accept her guys load. She stared at the deck and meekly joined their refrain.

As we headed out into the lake, Divi sat down on the edge of my seat and kissed me. “Thanks for saving us Jack,” she said after I broke our embrace.

I leaned toward her and sternly said, “You have no idea how sideways that could have gone for you guys.” She looked away from me and tears formed in her eyes. One by one the others took Divi’s place and kissed me and said, “Thank you Jack.” I chuckled to myself as each of them tried to out-do the others with passionate kisses. There was a lot of tongue. I’m not a big fan of tongue. There is a place for it, but it’s not shoving it down the other’s throat. I get that teenagers seem to think it’s the ultimate display of passion. It was the same when I was a teenager. I felt differently about it then.

I maneuvered the boat to starboard away from home and Divi said, “Where are we going.”

“It’s close enough to lunchtime. How about pizza from the Marina?” Divi looked over at the others and mouthed the word “Pizza”. A loud cheer erupted. As I closed on the Marina, I slowed for minimum headway and waited for a boat to leave the dock. Finally, there was room and I eased up to the dock and stopped. I jumped out and tied us up fore and aft. I turned on the radio and asked Zoe to pick a channel. She grinned and slid into the captain’s chair. I chuckled as she slid her sexy little butt around in the chair as if to see how it fit.

When I returned with two pizzas and a liter of soda there was a group of young guys congregating on the dock by my boat. They and the girls were flirting like it was an Olympic sport. I smiled to myself. The girl’s brush with danger had no lasting effect. The guys parted as I approached and they even untied my boat for me. We all waved as I pulled away from the dock.

I knew of another private spot and I headed there. There was no one else around when we arrived. I anchored and the girls broke out the pizza. I always stored plastic plates, dinnerware and solo cups under the console. Dive grabbed the first piece, put it on a plate and handed it to me. She gave me a sultry smile, grabbed her own and sat down on the bench seat beside me. I popped a beer and took a long sip while the girls poured cups of soda. The music that Zoe had chosen was annoying me and it was too loud. I turned it down but not off. The girls liked it. I would tolerate it for their sake.

The girls cleaned up the waste when we were done. I sat down in the captain’s chair and reached for the ignition. Molly and Divi both said, “Can we stay awhile? It’s so peaceful here.”

I sat back in my chair and said, “Sure. It’s your day.”

They Divi grinned at me before she bounced across the deck saying to the others, “We can stay.” They all came together in the middle of the open deck and hugged each other jumping up and down. I just watched them and smiled as I locked on to Divi’s and Molly’s big breasts straining their bikini tops. I acknowledged the voyeur that I had become and my cock rose to put an exclamation point on it. I covered the tent with my hands as Divi came over and bent down at the console to change the radio station. While still kneeling, she looked up at me and said, “We want to dance.” I was trying hard to cover the tent in my bathing suit so Divi wouldn’t notice. Her face was right there at my crotch level and she noticed my unusual hand placement and looked past them. She looked from my crotch to my face and said, “Wow. He looks like he wants to dance too.”

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