Here is part 4 with hopefully no power outages! I typed a good bit of this saved it and then did it again. This time, I had finished and hit post only to find out I was no longer logged in. WHAT THE FUCK! I almost said, screw it I'm done typing, but lucky for you readers, someone messaged me (well actually four people) and asked if I was typing any more. So here it is...
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The next morning I woke up and once again Cate is still sleeping soundly. I get up, shave, shower, and dress in just mesh shorts and head on down to the kitchen. Like the day before I start to make breakfast and am putting the sausage in the oven when I hear bare footsteps on the tile behind me. In my head I spin an imaginary roulette wheel and think I'll guess Sarah. It is a good thing I don't gamble.
I turn around and see Cate who is again half awake standing there in a pair of khaki shorts and that is it. Her awesome boobs are clear display for everyone to see, which just happens to be me and me alone. She walks towards me and grabs my hips and pulls me towards her. "Good morning sunshine!" I get a big kiss and smack on the ass. She pauses as I lean down to kiss her back and make sure to give her a kiss that really leaves speechless. I pull back after a few seconds and hear the almost inaudible sound of her taking a deep breath.
"whoa..." She can only muster and that is okay by me. Then she does something I never expected. She drops down to her knees, pulls my shorts down to my knees, and yanks out my cock.
Like there is a time trial to see how fast she can get me hard she proceeds to suck on me. I like you (the reader) didn't see this coming and she sucks on me for a good three minutes. Then as shockingly as she started she stops and says, "There is a good morning to 'him' too!"
She tells me she is going back to the room to shower as I protest with a big tent pitched in my shorts. She waves me off and says, "You'll get more later! Oh and don't forget to come pick out my outfit for today!" I tell her, to just come back out with a rob on and I'll do it later.
Getting back to cooking, I hear more motion a few minutes later and Sarah and Sam come into the kitchen dressed in swim attire giggling. They tell me about a funny story they were talking about and soon Cate returns to the kitchen just as I am about ready to set the table. Sarah ends up setting it and pretty soon were all eating.
We finish eat and just sit there chatting when Sarah asks about having a 'date night'. I begin to tell them, "sure you guys can go out and if you need..." But she cuts me off shaking her head.
"No silly, I was thinking a date like me and you and Cate and Sam." I start to look over at Cate because I don't know how to address this one way or the other and she spits out, a 'SURE!' with enthusiasm. "Great!" exclaims Sarah and I know conversation went on after this, but I honestly don't recall any of it.
We end up breaking and going back to our room to get ready to go out while Sam and Sarah do the dishes and I take the time to talk to Cate. I honestly, don't know how I feel about her and Sam going out. Excited, nervous, worried even... I talk to her and she assures me it will be fine. We sit and talk for a few and I can't help but worry a little, but she assures me it will be fine. She switches the subject to Sarah and I which helps a little, but I do want to make sure my wife is safe beyond all else.
We head back out to the pool and I see Sam relaxing on a recliner and Sarah has on a long flowing skirt and tank top with a baseball cap on. I'm still a little shell shocked on the date night thing when Cate asks if she wants to go shopping for outfits. Sarah is excited and jumps at the opportunity, but as they were leaving a grabbed her and whispered in her ear for about a minute. She grinned and nodded at what I said then turned to follow Cate out. Before you know they are both gone leaving me and Sam there.
Sam and I both decide to hit the exercise room and I don't know what has come over us, but we end up putting in two hours of work in there. When we are finished we have both done an hour of cardio and about an hour of weights. Sweat is dripping off us and I know I was beat.
Sam mentions he about the evening and just tells me what he has in mind. He's going to take Cate out for a nice dinner and then mentioned about going to a club. At this point I was curious about the rest, but I didn't want to ask also. I still had mixed feelings. He asked my plans and I said, "I didn't really have my plan mentally drawn out yet."
He proceeded to tell me a few different ideas for Sarah and I must say they were good ones. Despite being nervous, I didn't want to tell Sam that I had my own plans and it is what I whispered in Sarah's ear before she left.
We hosed off outside and then jumped in the pool. WOW, that was especially relaxing and I'll have to remember that for future workouts. I was getting out of the pool when I heard the jeep pull up. The girls came in moments later with bags in tow and I heard a quiet audible "ugh!" I can only think he meant the credit card charges from shopping.
"Hey, we're back. Miss us?", erupts from a very vivacious Sarah. Cate also has a smile ear to ear. We both say "yeah", but not with the intensity they both showed in happiness when they came in. Both girls said they were going to go get ready and that we should go get ready too.
So both Sam and I exit the pool and go to get ready. I trotted up to Sarah dripping pool water and asked what she got. She told me I'd have to wait and see. She turned with a grin, but swiveled back and asked "1 or 2 to start?" I held up my pointer finger for "1" and she grinned more as did I. Both Cate and Sam asked what that was all about and I mentioned it was between her and I. They both laughed and so did I. I have no idea how Sam is feeling or what not, but as I have repeatedly said, I'm nervous, excited, and a little worried. I can't help it, it is who I am.
Cate can see it on me as I see her exiting the shower. She dries off as I try to pass by her and get my own. We have a quick five minute chat where she calms my nerves. I won't get into the whole story of what she said and what we discussed, but I felt less stressed when were done talking. As I turn to get in the shower, I grab her hips and it was like a Cialis commercial. She looked at me and I looked at her and as the commercial goes, we knew "the moment was right". I proceeded to bend her over the bathroom sink and I was inside her in a matter of moments. I was a little rough in bending her over, but Cate letting out a, "Ah..yeah!" meant I was okay.
I was pounding it in her from behind when grabbed her left boob with my left hand and squeezed and teased the nipple... It happened so quick it is hard to remember what all transpired. Cate's wet hair was hanging down on my arm that was squeezing her nipple and breast as I roughly introduced my penis to her vagina on a jackhammer speed. Her moans excited me, but she was quiet about it. A few minutes in she asked if we could move because the sink, motion, and friction was bothering her other boob and chest. I pulled her back so I had her bent over (not as much) as my ass was against the wall and continued. Peaking around with just one eye I could see her facial expressions in the mirror and she caught me. As her face contorted into a pleasurable grimace she winked at me. I had the brilliant idea of reaching around with my right hand and started to play with her as I had sex with her. So while my right hand played with her, my left hand was holding her hip and throwing it forward and back as much as her hips and mine were doing. Using my right hand allowed me to lean and get a better view of my actions.
Cate's boobs swayed and I caught myself taking it all in as I pumped her and she moaned louder. Her right hand grasped my right forearm as I played and rubbed her. Cate's grip on hand was not tight at first, but gradually got tighter as I continued to fuck and stimulate her. When I felt her nails I knew she was damn close and all in under 15 minutes. I slowed my thrust, but increased the power as I stimulated her with my hand and then I felt her knees buckle only slightly as I caught her look towards the ceiling and let out a low moan followed by "oh Matt!" The orgasm felt like hot chocolate as it encased my cock and I slowed down. I pumped a few more times and then stopped.
She was breathing heavy as she put both hands on the sink counter to support her as she looked down trying to catch her breath and enjoy her orgasm. I walked up behind her and grabbed her boobs and played with the nipples as I kissed her back. She stood up as I kissed and spun around kissing me heavily on the lips as my hands went to her hips. Cate then traced a path down my chin to my neck and chest all the way down to my penis. She got low and took me in her mouth all the way gently down the base.
I was torn and both wanted that blowjob and thought I should save it for Sarah. Cate grabbed my ass cheeks and started to slowly deep throat me back and forth and I really didn't want her stop, but I did something bad. I lied to her... She would later find out the truth and be okay with it.
"Holy shit..." I said. "We've been here for a while." I had hoped she forgotten the time and she stopped and turned to see the clock. I told her 30 minutes had gone by (true) and that we needed to get ready. So she apologized and said she'd 'continue matters later'. I hoped she would.
I got in the shower and thought horrible things to get my hard on down. I thought of my mother inlaw naked which did the trick. After showering we both dressed and Cate applied her make-up and did her hair. She looked stunning as usual.
Cate was dressed casual, but still stunned in wedges, a tight blue mini skirt and a "V" neck white tank top that had her boobs out on display. I told her how fabulous she looked and she kissed me and said with a playful wink and smile, "Don't wait up!" Then she exited down stairs.
I sit there still a little uneasy and put on a t-shirt and pair bathing suit trunks. As I'm pulling up my trunks, I hear a knock at the door and go over. Whoever could it be. I open the door and there stands short little Sam. She looks cute as always in flip flops, khaki shorts, and a tube top. Her bikini is tied behind her neck and is under her clothes. She is wearing a rather big smile and kisses me as I hug her.
"Ya' know, I'm curious to where we are going... You said my first clue at the first stop has something to do with the letter "R"? Well, I'll be dipped in shit as I have no idea what it could be." I told her she'll have to wait and we go downstairs and take the jeep as Sam/Cate took a cab.
I drive her down to the beach where I proceed to blindfold her and walk her out on the beach! Her smile never leaves her face as I march her down to the beach the whole while she is asking where are we going. Then without much warning she hears another voice say, "Arrr, what have we here? An escapee, back to the pirate ship!" Her grin widens as I pick her up fireman style as she playfully giggles and screams.
As I get her in the boat I hear her say, "A pirate ship? No way!!!" I untie her blindfold and we are amongst ten others being taking to this larger ship out in the water. It is a pirate ship and she is so excited.
Once we get there we are given a tour, some rum punch and it is basically an old ferry turned into a pirate ship. We look away our clothes and belonging and start the fun. We both dive, jump and push each other off the ship at various heights. On Sarah's second jump in the water her top came undone and I grabbed a boob as she tied it back. She said, "later!" in a sultry voice. I think we may have tried a couple rounds of the Rum punch (Awesome!!!). We spent nearly two hours there and I think we were both not ready to leave when we were brought back to the beach.
"Oh my god, that was awesome Matt!" She hugged me and planted a big kiss on the lips. She pulled back smiled and did it again. "You my friend are a great kisser! I hope Cate appreciates that!" I hadn't thought about Cate while we were 'big kids' on that ship, but I did suddenly. I hoped she was having a great time. We collected our things and walked back to the jeep. The parking lot was rather deserted when we got to the Jeep and she opted for a just wearing the bikini top, khaki shorts and a baseball hat. I've always liked the baseball cap on girls (not all the time, but once a week was alright in my book).
I helped her in and got in my side and Sarah said, "You know you are real gentleman, Sam doesn't really open doors for me, walk on the street side of the sidewalk or do any of that stuff." I was surprised to hear this, but just told her thank you and that was just how I was. She hugged my arm and asked where to next.
I drove around the island to a restaurant and got us out on the deck so we can eat some seafood. She explained that Sam couldn't eat seafood because he was allergic so it made for a tough time if she ever wanted seafood. Inside, I thought that had to suck, but just listened to her. We ended up just ordering four appetizers and shared our food. She wanted a beer or two with dinner and we watched the sunset as we ate and laughed. I found myself really just enjoying myself and we chatted for a while there about music, work, and that fun pirate ship.
Near 9PM I thought it was time to end our stay here and continue on. At the Jeep I asked her where we should change and there was a misunderstanding as I brought my change of clothes and she did not. So after some consideration we drove back to the house and would change.
I will say, we showered, changed and left in record time (I think in under an hour). Sarah looked amazing in a short, but flowing mini skirt, heels that made her 5 inches taller, and another tube top that showed a lot of her midrift area. She had put on a smoky look with make-up and I was complimenting her so much that I don't think I stopped until we got the dance club and she just beamed with a smile the entire time.
As we rolled up it was packed and I do mean packed with a line out the door and then some! She gave me the "no way!!" look and we looked at the GPS on her phone and opted for a bar that sounded good a minutes away.
The name of the bar eludes me, but it was a Hookah & Sky Lounge perhaps. It was equally packed, but with no line.
Before I knew it, I was being led by Sarah to the bar and we weaved our way in, thru, around, and otherwise past people and groups like we were on a mission. At the bar it was tight and took forever to get drinks. Finally, after a good 25 minutes we finally saw the female bartender!
I flagged her down and she was very stunning. I think her name was Maria and we ordered a round of shots and a drink each. She had an accent, but it was hard to hear with the music. So we toasted to a great night, downed the shots and went out to dance. I usually hate to dance, not because I don't like to (well, if asked it is not in my top 40 things I'll say I like to do), but I think I suck at it. I know... I know... but it is me and I will not change.
The drinks we each had went down pretty quick and the next thing you know we each had two more. By now, I had to slow down as our driver so I cut myself off, but Sarah did not. She had at least two more. When I snapped a picture of us dancing with the phone (no you cannot see it--sorry) I saw she was a bit intoxicated by the photo! We continued to dance and she got a little frisky.
Her hands were up my t-shirt in the rib cage area feeling around on me like there was gold somewhere there. Then she started to really dance dirty, grinding up against my thigh and crotch. I was getting pretty turned on, but tried to play it cool. I moved us closer to the side near a wall and continued to dance. She bit her lower lip and reached forward and unzipped my fly. I was either too slow on the reaction time, stunned, or maybe couldn't believe it, but her hand was in my pants on my cock. She gave me a couple good strokes before I in one 'Bruce Lee" move had her hand out of my pants, my pants zipped and her pressed against the wall. I looked back and no one was paying any attention to us. I mean no one.
I got very amorous with the situation and slid my hand up bare mid-rift and popped her tube top up and squeezed her free breast and nipple with my left hand. Sarah loved it as she bucked her head back almost hitting my head and I heard a gasp. The kind of gasp when someone likes something! I was pressed close enough to her that I leaned down and whispered in her ear. "I think you're ready to go, huh?" I saw her head nod and let go of her and she spun around. She pushed me against the wall hard and grinded against me. Her lips kissed mine and I will say she took the air out of my lungs when she did that... in a REALLY good way.
We left and it was close to midnight and I drove the jeep back to the house. However, the house was not our destination. At the turn off to the top of the hill we lived on, I kept going. Sarah gave a look as if to say, "that was our turn right?"
It didn't take long for me to pull off at the beach and her to understand we were going for a walk on the beach. She still was a little confused, but thought I was being sweet. I parked the Jeep and we both hooped out. She switched to her flip flops as did I and we headed towards the beach. In a moment I realized I forgot my backpack which wasn't too big a deal, but I trotted back and grabbed it. We walked through the almost vacant parking lot and entered the beach. Ahead of us was a small bon fire and group of people sitting and standing around it. We would pass close to it, but turned about 15 feet before it and headed down the beach. Despite the darkness, that bonfire, the moon, and other lights lit up the beach.
As we passed we saw about eight to ten locals sitting and hanging out at their bonfire. A few women were with them, but they were quiet as we passed. One guy waved and both Sarah and I waved back.
As we walked and got farther away, I put my arm around her and she felt very warm as she leaned into me! I started the conversation as I took out a pair of beers that I had on ice in a small cooler in my pack. She saw that they were Red Stripe and immediately snagged one.
"YEAH!!! I love this!" She exclaimed, twisting the top off (or did I hand her a cap opener? I don't recall). We clinked glasses and she guzzled a good amount as we walked. "Ya' know tonight was a lot of fun Matt, thank you!" I started to say thank you, but she continued. We talked for another couple hundred feet about something that happened at the club that we both laughed at. We continued walking and I was waiting for her to say something and nothing happened. Then I turned and she pushed herself into me and pulled my head down to kiss her. It was a pretty hot kiss, but only lasted a few minutes.
As we separated, I saw the spot ahead where there was downed tree and a little cut of sand in behind it. I walked us both in and proceeded to drop my pack. Sarah looked around wondering what we were doing there. It wasn't a huge area, but it was just a few feet off the beach. There was a large square rock about four feet high and slanted facing away from the beach.
I started to inch towards and she backed up for every advance I made as she looked up at me with her eyes. She reached a point where she could go back no further and lifted her up onto the rock. Sarah's legs instinctively opened and then wrapped around me. I had seen this area and more importantly this rock a few days back and thought about how perfect it was. It was as I said above four feet high on the highest part and about two and a half on the side closest to the water. So with her legs around me, I pushed her back so she was on her back on the rock and proceeded to kiss her. My lips kissed her neck, lips, cheek, and she moaned as I must have hit some good spots.
As I kissed her my hands slid up under her short tube top and I was cupping her awesome boobs when I heard a noise that sounded familiar, but I couldn't place it. I continued to kiss her as she tugged my t-shirt up and over my head. Her palms then pushed against my chest as her nails dug in a little and she moved them over my chest. I pulled back a little and she sat up to suck on my nipple of my chest. It was a feeling I wasn't ready for and one Cate has never done. I didn't know if I liked it, but I allowed it. My hands squeezed and massaged her boobs under her top and then slowly she stopped sucking on my nipple and laid back bringing me with her.
I was fully aroused down below and her one hand was massaging it. I could feel the eagerness of how I wanted to let the my penis out. She was kissing me again and I was fondling her boobs and nipples when I heard the noise again. That noise again came forward and this time Sarah heard it. It was on her top. We both looked down and saw a rip going up her tube top. It must've happened while I was "playing with her boobs." She issued a very quiet, "oh, no!" as I continued to play with those boobs.
I don't know what came over me, but I grabbed the fabric on either side of it with my hands and ripped the whole thing. The tube top ripped in two almost right down the middle. Her boobs bounced a little as they were freed by the sexy top and she issued a "oh.." with a smile on her face! The sound sounded quite cool and I was actually surprised at how easy it was to rip the thing completely off. It may not have been easy at all, but I was gonna' get some so maybe I gained that adrenaline burst. It didn't really matter.
My hands and face slowly slid down to her boobs where I sucked on them and played with her nipples. She was very turned on as I felt her hips rising and thrusting into me as I did my thing. I played and licked for a few minutes more before I undid my pants. She had a sultry look to her and watched my penis come out she never looked away. As I danced out my pants, I slapped my dick against her inner thigh. Sarah's mini skirt had risen up and it was almost showing her fuzzy love mound.
I didn't waste any time, I picked her up and put her on the rock so her ass was hanging over the edge closest to me and slid my dick into her. She was wet and growled with desire so I pulled out and did again and again. I must have pushed and pulled out a good dozen times before he legs went around me and Started to rock into her. In truth I was craving a pre-sex blowjob, but I didn't think she wanted to wait. When her legs closed behind me I knew I should go for it.
This rock looked like such a good idea in theory. Good flat surface, secluded on the beach, no chance of sand in the area that was creating friction and looked fun. After hitting my knee twice on the rock, I realized quickly it was not a good idea. The second whack on the knee, almost made me go limp it hurt that much. I continued to push inside her and then when I bumped my other knee I had to stop.
"Hey, this isn't really working for me." I blurted out pointing to the rock as I withdrew from her. She nodded at me I spun her around so her butt was to me and yanked off her mini skirt. She grabbed it outta' my hands and proceeded to toss it in our rummage pile of clothes. I proceeded to spread her legs a little farther apart like an officer of the law would to pat her down, but I was not going to be "patting" anything.
I parted her butt cheeks a little and slowly and gently slide my cock into her from behind. When I was almost there, I applied a little pressure and bent over that rock. I saw her left hand grabbing at the rock as if she squeeze it, and heard, "ah.... shit." I asked her quietly if she was okay. She nodded very quickly.
My hips proceeded to thrust into her and her torso collapsed on top of the rock hugging in. I slapped her ass pretty hard with a good slap of my hand and she flinched slightly with a little groan of pleasure. I just allowed my hips to do the 'talking' if you will and she tried to look back at me.
"Matt... can we... switch..." I heard her say and once again the damn rock slowed us down. Her boobs and body were not enjoying the position on the rock so we opted for doing it doggy style in the sand. This way no sand would hopefully find it's way into her or on my dick.
Sarah got down on all fours and I straddled her hips and came in from above into her. As I did her head shot skyward and although I couldn't see her face, I knew she liked it by the "ahhhhhh...." This time we were both moving in unison to make it work and I know I felt it.
My penis would push in pause and then pull out almost to coming out and then repeat. I would speed it up a little and as I did her head dropped and I felt a rush of wetness envelope my penis in her. She had an orgasm and I slowed so she could let out a sigh of pleasure.
I decided to grab her hips and thrust a little harder and faster for round two. I shifted my legs a little to try to get deeper and it had an immediate effect. She bucked back at me and got a little vocal. I knew I was doing well when I heard her voice the sounds of, "mphf, mmm, mphf, mmmmmmmm..." and moments later after some good solid bucking, she shivered another orgasm. I watch as she orgasm and the light of the moon really illuminates her well.
I asked her if she was okay because she stopped bucking against me. "uggh... that feels... feels so good!" So I continued and grabbed her shoulders hoping to help her bounce back into me, but I was getting a bad angle. My legs were kind of starting to get tired in their current half squat so I got down on my knees for a better angle.
"So You like?" I blurt out and immediately feel like a fool for asking.
"Yeah. You can do anything you want." WOW, I wasn't expecting that.
As I penetrated her, I grabbed her hips again and proceeded to slowly start up again. We were both enjoying it when I started to thrust hard. Then I caught movement to my right at the entrance to our little area of sex. I turned my head immediately and caught a guy standing there with his dick out jerking off. Where he came from and how long he was there, I have no idea.
Stash (or mustache, as I'm calling him is standing there is mesh shorts around thighs his dick out, pumping with a t-shirt that says "Dave Matthews" on it and is concert t-shirt (side note, I detest Dave Matthews). He's a white guy with salt and pepper hair that is trimmed tight with a mostly graying mustache and is probably mid-to-late 40's. I honestly don't think he is looking at me much, but he sees Sarah and is looking at her as her boobs shake, ass bounces against my crotch, and her head is down towards the sand.
I'm not sure exactly what to do, but I do pause slightly and lean forward so I'm close to her back and whisper, "There is a guy to your right watching us and jerking off." Immediately, her head swivels to look at him as I continue to thrust into her. She stares at him for about half a minute which seems much longer.
"I... I... ugh.. don't care, just... Don't Stop..." She trails off and returns her head to looking straight ahead. I don't disappoint Sarah and continue. With my right hand I motion to him and he doesn't see it at first. Then I do it again. He jerks when he sees me looking at him. I kind of point, usher him to go stand in front of her. He gives a quick nod and starts to move.
Stash, isn't the most coordinated and well, that isn't really fair. I've never done anything like this and guessing from what he does next he hasn't either. He does this shuffle inching towards Sarah and moving to be front of her, but he never stops jerking. I don't get it, but it is what he does. He gets pretty close and I hold up my hand to say "Dude, stop right there." He does and continue pulling his dick a little less than three feet from Sarah's face. Sarah looks up and I know she looking at him, but I can't tell much more than that. Is she smiling at him, staring at his penis, looking him his eyes, giving him a weird orgasm face? I just don't know.
At this point Stash starts to look at me fucking her and starts to jerk in unison with how I'm trusting into Sarah. He stops for a second to spit into his hand for lubrication and then resumes. I reach under Sarah and with my pointer and middle finger start to rub her clit as I pound against her using my left hand for support. Sarah instantly starts to vocal. "ut...ut....ooooooohhhh..." comes out of her as she lifts up a little and balances on one hand as she grabs her left boob. I can't see her squeezing or massaging it, but Stash is into it. He is gets a grin on his face and leans back a little as he rebalances himself with his feet.
"I'm gonna'... I'm gonna'..." Sarah blurts out in an out of breath voice she has had for much of our exchanges. This pushes Stash over the edge and he leans farther back and pumps out a firehose shot of cum. A long string of it, arcs up and lands on her shoulder and later I would find out drips down to her boob. I slow and Sarah says, "C'mon keep going!" I know she is talking to me but Stash I think, believes she is talking to him.
Stash, pumps and lets out a couple more spurts while grunting the entire time. His cum falls short and lands in the sand. He keeps pumping as she continues to look at him. I'm speeding up and really slapping against her as Stash starts to just tug on his penis hoping he got it all out. I grab her hips forcefully and start to build my speed even faster.
"oh...oh....ahhh...ahhhhhh oh" And then she collapses with her ass up and her elbows now in the sand. The wetness and feeling push me over the top and I know I can't pull out fast enough give her the facial she (I think) and I want her to have. So I shoot in her and it drives her crazy. Her ass is wiggling around as I cum and blast inside her. I moan slightly and grab her hips to push in as far as I can.
I pull out and look up and see Stash has exited. He's gone. I look around and don't see him at all. I stand up and help Sarah up. She puts her arms around my neck and pulls me down. The kiss she gives me takes my breath away and she then slides down and cleans me off with her mouth. My juices and her juices are all over my dick and she spends a good five minutes making sure I'm clean.
I'm a little sweaty so I run into the water and so does she, not far, but up to her waist and rinse off a little. Then we scamper back and grab our stuff. As we are dressing when I check and make sure my phone hasn't rung. Nope and no messages. I wonder what Cate is up to and I know I'll see her soon. As I put my phone away, I see Sarah doesn't have a top due to a little rip and give her my t-shirt. We both thought she might get some looks at the bonfire. She puts it on and we walk back to the jeep.
As we get to where the bonfire should be, we can only see smoke and everyone has gone. I look around and they must've left. We are the only vehicle in the parking lot and I help Sarah up into the jeep and I get in the other side As I'm sitting down, I feel fabric on my leg. I look over and down and see my t-shirt is on my leg and Sarah is topless. She giggles and I grin and off we go. It takes less than four minutes to get to the house and we passed zero cars on the way and no police cars!
We get back to the house and the lights are on. I am wondering what is going on and am a little nervous. My head starts to race and I envision about ten things in such a short amount of time. The one that gets me all twisted up is envisioning my wife on all fours taking on four guys at one time. It alarms me and I can I see it mentally with Sam and yet I laugh it off.
When we open the door, we see a darkened kitchen and light in the family room. I'm craning my neck to see around the corner half expecting to see a gang bang or worse only to see my wife sitting on the couch reading. HUH!?
So here I am topless, Sarah is wearing a mini skirt, and I see Cate sitting there with her feet up on an ottoman reading a magazine wearing only bikini bottoms. She has her glasses on and must've put her contacts away. I don't see Sam and both Sarah and I look at each other. Cate's eyes are a little red my first thought is that she was crying, but then I see a small plum of smoke coming from a little make-shift ashtray. I recognize the smell too and realize it is pot.
Cate looks up and sees us, "What in the world..." She never finishes as she surveys us both.
I start to say, "We could ask you the same thing. Where's Sam?" As if on cue, we hear very faintly the flush of a toilet by the kitchen as Cate points to it.
Apparently Sam is allergic to cucumbers and even if you remove them from the salad, the juice makes him ill. Sam would go on to spend the remainder of the night in the bathroom after making a quick appearance when we got home. He said, "I'm so sorry, but I'm going to bed... I feel horrible. Please, you guys have fun!" Sarah asks if he is okay and he nods and then heads to their room.
Cate elaborates, that half way thru dinner he got sick and threw-up. They left and he's been sick ever since. Wow, cucumbers... who knew. Sarah repeated asked if he wanted her to be with him, and he just wanted to be sick in private.
So, we sit down and Sarah reaches across me and grabs Cate's joint and takes a few puffs. I watch in amazement as she pretty much finishes off the whole thing. I decide to get up and grab us all a few drinks. It's freakin' late, but I think we are all wide awake. I return and have some mixed drinks for the ladies and a beer for me.
We sit there relaxing and we all basically fall asleep on the couch.
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That concludes part 4, there is a little bit left to tell the next morning, but I have some work to do and thought this would be a good spot to stop. I hope you guys like it and feel free to tell me the good and bad. It is a true story, but if you'd rather me not tell these too, just say so.
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