She started to rock as Sara looked on then turned to Sara and began to kiss her, exploring her mouth with her tongue. “Hello, Sara. I kissed her and rolled her off me and onto the bed, waggling my finger at Morgan. Morgan was already there waiting for me. Her chest was more like a small boy’s, except for two prominent nipples. I got the fishing gear out and carried it to the end of the dock. I wanted her as soon as I had finished with Sara. A beauty! It wasn’t long before she started panting. When it subsided she collapsed onto my chest. I was surprised to see Morgan staring out the rear windows toward the marsh and the Intracoastal Waterway. Later I noticed the answering machine was blinking. We toweled each other, laughing at our new found intimacy. But if you decide you don’t want to, that’s fine, too. Her eyes pleaded with me. I’m a very good swimmer but Morgan was even better. I dropped my clothes, brushed my teeth, and dropped into the bed.
