I woke to find Elise was already up and I got out of her bed to shower. I pulled just my jeans on and went to her kitchen. In the kitchen was a pot of fresh coffee and a couple of Danish. I breakfasted and was clearing up when she returned from downstairs.

“Good morning, Rip Van Winkle. Do you know that some of us still have to work on Sundays?”

I guessed that she had been doing the bar’s books as I slept.

She hugged and kissed me briefly before taking one of the Danishes and started to eat it.

“Morning to you too. Some of us need more than six hours of sleep.”

Her hair was in a ponytail that swung as she turned to pour herself some coffee. Cream and sugar went into it and she drank some to wash down the Danish. She was wearing a t-shirt dress with Havaianas on her feet and by the obvious sight of her nipples tenting the dress, nothing else. I was thinking that she could wear a trash bag and make it look sexy.

“Wait there I’ll get your zimmer, it is in the hallway!”

Elise squealed and laughed as I grabbed around her waist.

“Zimmer? I’ll show you who needs a zimmer.”

She responded to my kiss with her hands either side of my face and pressing her breasts against my chest. I cupped her ass cheeks and pulled her hard against my swelling cock.

She pulled back from the kiss and said, “At least one part of you is wide awake! What do you intend to do with it?”

“What I would have been doing with it if you had been next to me when I woke up.”

“Well what are you wasting time for then?”

Elise put her arms around my neck and jumped up to clamp her legs around my waist with the dress riding up her thighs. My hands went to her ass and supported her. She put her lips to my ear and whispered, “Take me to bed and make love to me, Ger. Make me come hard with your cock. No need for foreplay, just make me come.” She put her lips to my neck and nibbled it.

We got to her bed and I lowered her onto it as she released her thighs from my waist. She wriggled the dress off in a flash and was stroking her clit as I got out of my jeans. My erect dick sprang up free from the restraint of my jeans. She raised her knees and parted her thighs still stroking her clit. As I knelt between her thighs she slid two fingers between her pussy lips and drew them out glistening with her juices. She pressed them against my lips and I parted them to let her put them in my mouth. I licked her fingers clean and sucked on them as she looked into my eyes. Her green eyes had those flecks of gold again and they were mesmerizing. Her mouth was parted and her chest heaved as she drew in a breath. She put her hands up level with her head as I put the head of my rampant dick against her outer lips. Elise lifted her hips to encourage me to enter her and I slid easily into her soaking wet hole.

I put my hands over hers and she curled her fingers between mine as our arms pressed against each other. My pelvis pressed against her mound and she sighed contently tightening the grip of her fingers. I looked at her face surrounded by her fanned out hair. She looked like an angel with a halo. Her tongue slid along her lips and I pressed mine against them. As I slowly stroked my rigid shaft in her pussy, her tongue invaded my mouth and sought out mine hungrily.

The wet heat of her pussy walls on my hardness was incredible and I could feel her muscles pulse against it. Every time I filled her I ground against her clit making her push her hips up. My strokes became faster and her little moans vibrated on my lips. I broke the kiss to suck on her neck and she swung her legs across my waist locking her ankles behind me. Elise stretched her head back, closing her eyes and gave soft whimpers as her pussy fluttered on my shaft. She was going to come soon and I wanted to come with her. I pistoned my cock into her and my balls smacked against the bottom of her ass, wet with her secreted pussy juice. She gasped to draw air into her lungs. She let out a little scream and her pussy spasmed on my cock. One last hard push into her tightened hole from me and my balls emptied into her.

I fell onto her breasts, my lungs heaving and my heart pounding. Her legs slipped off my waist to fall alongside mine. I untangled our fingers and pushed up from her heaving body to look at her. Again her eyes had filled with golden flecks. She focused on my face and pulled my head down to kiss me deeply.

“You have no idea what you do to me. I don’t know what it is but you make me cum so hard that my whole body comes. It explodes from my pussy and races through me right to my fingers and toes. My nipples feel as though they would burst, my asshole tries to get inside me, my brain flashes colors like fireworks and my heart and lungs feel they are on fire. Oh my god, Ger, I wish you could feel it too!”

“I think that I have a good idea when I see you cum. It is a bit like that for me as my balls empty my load into you. They want to be a second pair of tonsils.”

Elise looked at me and her face started to contort as she went into an uncontrollable fit of laughing and giggling. Her pussy spat out my wilting dick and a gush of cum followed it to flow between us.

“Tonsils? Oh fuck! How am I going to lick your balls if they are in your throat?” More giggling and laughing erupted from her. “Tonsils! Oh my god! Tonsils!”

“OK, you deserve this!”

I scooted down the bed and held her by her waist. I covered her belly button with my mouth and tongued it.

“Oh no, please, no!” Her hands flew to my head and she tried to wriggle out of my grasp but I held her tight and continued to torment her.

“Please Ger, not that, you’ll make me pee myself!”

I stopped probing her belly button and she relaxed.

“Thank you, you know it tickles so much.”

I raised my head and she stroked my hair.

“Apologize then,”

“I’m sorry, I mean it, sorry.”

Her eyes crinkled and her mouth formed a smile.

“Tonsils!” And she burst out laughing again.

I pursed my lips together and pushed them over her belly button and blew a long raspberry on it making her squeal and try to drag my head away.

I relented and released her.

“You made me leak some pee. You cruel bastard! I don’t care if you get two sets of tonsils, it would serve you right. Now kiss me and apologize properly!”

I kissed her tenderly and apologized to her.

“You’re forgiven, now let’s clean up and get out of here.”

In the car as we pulled out of the bar’s lot, Elise said, “Where are we going to get our picnic stuff?”

“All taken care of. You’ll see when we get up to the lake.”



She was wearing a cropped sport top in black and wide legged white shorts that revealed her flat belly, taking my advice on rubber soled shoes, a pair of white Converse ankle boots. Her hair was loose and fell over her shoulders.

“I need to stop by my house and change, luckily it is on the way.”

Ten minutes later I pulled into my driveway and ran into the house alone. If Elise had been with me as I got naked I’m sure we would have been a while.

I came out wearing a black polo shirt, white bermudas and black Converse shoes. Almost matching Elise’s outfit. Got in the car and we headed for the lake.

It took an hour and a half of relaxed driving before we pulled into the boat dock lot. We got out of the car and walked over to the bait shop and entered. Elise looked at all the tackle and boat accessories that were crammed into it leaving just a couple of narrow corridors leading to the sales counter.

“Was expecting you earlier, Ger” Came from an old man with overalls and a grease stained baseball cap. “It’s been a while since you were up here. Shirley would have been here but had a church thing on but she sends her love.”

Ralph and Shirley were long-time friends of my folks and always had time for me treating me like one of their own and with the passing of my parents became a kind of substitute for them. They were always pleased to see me and Ralph managed some work for me but was really just like family.

“Ralph, meet Elise. Elise meet Ralph.”

Hellos were exchanged and Ralph gave me an approving look.

“You picked a good day for going on the lake, not too many boats out and its expected to be quite warm.”

Hang on, I’ll get your booze and food.”

He disappeared into the back shop and reappeared pulling a large electric cool box that had wheels. “Had a bit of a problem getting that wine but managed it.”

“Thanks Ralph. What do I owe you?”

“With your fuel and the food call it an even two hundred bucks.”

I paid him and took the handle of the cool box.

“I gave the engines a run up earlier and they are fine. Keys are in the cockpit. Have a good trip, Ger.”

“You are a gent as always, Ralph. See you later.”

We exited the bait shop and I could see the boat gently moving on the waves and tied up bow and stern facing out to the lake.

Taking Elise’s hand we walked along the jetty with cool box trundling behind me. Elise was looking at the various crafts tied up along the jetty.

“That’s a nice one there,” as she pointed to a 20 foot Criss Craft with twin outboards. “Or that one.” Pointing out a 25 foot cabin cruiser.

“I think we can do a little better than that. Here we are.” I had stopped at a 35 foot plus boat that rocked gently.

“This will do nicely.”

“What! It is huge!

The boat I stopped at was a 5 year old Carver with an aft cabin and rode against the jetty protected by 3 fenders and secured fore and aft. I judged the little wave swell and stepped aboard with the cooler, stowing it on the starboard side. I plugged it into an outlet and held my hand out to Elise.

“Wait until it rises and step on the side.”

She took my hand in a strong grip and as it rose stepped aboard. I steadied her as she came down onto the deck.

“When you said boating I thought you meant something smaller, not a cruise ship!”

“In comparison to some of the boats here it is small but it does fine.”

I went into one of the underseat lockers and brought out two bright yellow flotation devices, the auto inflate type that look like suspenders as they are easier to wear.

“You need to wear this when we are underway. You can take it off when we get to our destination”

Elise put hers on and sat on the padded bench seat and stretched her arms along the top of it looking around the boat. I went up to the cockpit and turned the key, checked the fuel levels, the gps, the fish locator etc and all were fine. Making sure it was in neutral I pressed the starter button and the Volvo Pentas came to life instantly. I went onto the deck and released the forwards mooring line and then the aft one. The boat started to slowly drift away from the jetty.

“You want to steer, Elise?”

“I have no idea how to.”

“Easy as pie. Come up here and I’ll tell you what to do, it is just like driving a car only there are no pedals.”

I stood behind her at the controls and explained what they were.

“The wheel is for steering,”

She looked over her shoulder at me and gave me a dirty look.

“OK, you got that. The levers with the black handles on the left are your forwards, neutral and reverse, works similar to a car but you can make the engines run in opposite directions. You need not worry about that just now. The other levers with the red handles are the throttles, one for each engine.