Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountainsa
Chapter sixteen
The next morning, Frankie and Kay got up early and walked down to the dock for their morning swim.
"It will be interesting to see what Sue does today," Kay said as Frankie slid the canoe into the water.
"Yeah, I was thinking that, too," he said, smiling.
They got in the canoe and Frankie pushed it away from the dock. "You think she'll to try and get together with Ronny again?" he asked as he began to paddle toward the raft.
"After the way she acted yesterday, I'd have to say it's a pretty safe bet," Kay replied. Looking perplexed, she shook her head. "I still find the way she acted yesterday surprising. I never dreamed Sue was like that, but then I guess I shouldn't be surprised. She never lets any grass grow under her tires when she wants something. Judging from what you told me, I doubt this is the first time she's had an affair. I wonder how long she's been doing that."
They swam for a while, but they weren't able to make love because there were fishermen out on the lake. They were lying next to each other on the raft when Frankie rolled on his side and grinned. "I haven't shown you the beaver lodge yet, have I?" he asked.
"What beaver lodge?" Kay asked.
The young man gestured toward the island that was close to the raft. "There's a beaver lodge on that island over there," he said, grinning. "You want to see it?"
"Ah...sure, why not?" Kay replied.
They climbed into the canoe and Frankie paddled to the island. He pulled the canoe up on shore, and held it steady so Kay could climb out.
"Come on," he said, taking her hand, "it's over on the other side of the island."
Kay was thrilled to once more be alone with him in a place where nobody could see them. "Are you sure there's really a beaver lodge over here, or are you just using that as a ploy to lure me to the island so you can have your way with me?" she asked while the young man led her down a path that ran through the middle of the small island. The path was narrow and nearly overgrown with brush.
"Come on, Kay, you know I wouldn't lie to you," Frankie replied, "There really is a beaver lodge. It's over on the other side of the island. You'll see in just a minute."
They reached the shore of the island on the side of the island away from the cabins and, lo and behold, there was the beaver lodge, a mounded construction of branches and mud jutting up out of the water a few feet from shore.
"The entrance is under water," Frankie explained. "That way nothing can get in and bother their babies."
"Frankie, this is really something!" Kay exclaimed, "I've never seen anything like this before, except in pictures." She grabbed the young man's hand and gave it a squeeze. "This is nice," she said softly, looking into his eyes. "I'm really glad you offered to show it to me."
Their eyes remained locked and Frankie stepped toward her. She moved closer to him and slid into his open arms. "I have a confession to make," he said, smiling.
"What's that?" Kay asked.
"Ah...I...I did tell you about the beaver lodge to lure you onto the island so I could have my way with you," he said.
Kay grinned at him. "I was pretty sure that's what you were doing," she said. "Actually I hoped it was."
Then their lips were touching. Their bodies pressed together as their tongues probed and lashed.
Fire flashed through Frankie's body and, from the way Kay was moving against him and cooing, he had a feeling it was doing the same in hers. They sank to their knees on the pine needles and leaves blanketing the floor of the island.
Frankie stripped off his sweatshirt, and the shirt his companion was wearing, and spread both garments out on the ground. Then he peeled off the two parts of her swimming suit and they laid down next to her on the pieces of clothing. He placed his hand on one of her bare breasts.
"Oh, Frankie!!!" Kay moaned when his hand engulfed her breast tenderly. Once again, feelings of delight began to rush through her. Nobody else could make her feel the way this wonderful young man made her feel! She slid her hand into his cutoff jeans, grasped his erection, and was delighted to feel how hard it was. She felt him shudder and heard his gasp of joy.
Frankie's hands began gliding over Kay's warm, velvety skin and his lips moved to her straining nipples. He couldn't get over how neat it was to touch her, and how wildly she always responded to his touch.
While Frankie's hands glided over her, rousing her to a fever pitch of need, Kay groaned and arched her back, pressing her breasts against the young man's mouth. He had promised her there would be new special places for them, and he was fulfilling his promise! "Uh! Yes! Oh, Frankie! Oh, darling!" she moaned. Her body twisted and turned as his hands traveled over it lovingly, touching the spots he knew roused her.
Frankie explored his lover's body, keeping his touch as light as he could. He loved the soft moans of delight his caresses drew from her. His fingers trailed over her belly and between her quivering legs. He began teasing her vagina and she responded with gasps of ecstasy. When his fingers brushed her clit, she moaned and her body twisted and strained even more fervently. He moved between her out-stretched legs and began kissing her belly.
Wild sensations were sweeping through Kay. "Oh! Oh! Frankie! Frankie!" she groaned. Her movements became more and more frenzied. "Uh!" she grunted when the young man slipped a finger into her and began stirring it around while he rubbed his thumb gently over her clit. Her hips were moving incessantly and her head rolled from side to side on the shirt she was lying on.
Frankie kissed down over Kay's belly and through her pubic hair, then he began licking her clit while his finger continued to jab into her.
Kay went wild. She pressed her lips together and clenched her jaw to keep from crying out too loudly. "Oh! Oh! O! Ah!" she murmured when a powerful orgasm swept through her.
When Kay finally lay still, Frankie, who had shed his cutoffs while he was eating her, slid up on top of her and plunged his rock-hard organ into her.
"Oh!" Kay murmured when she felt the young man's swollen organ invading her. "Oh, Frankie! Yes! Give it to me! Yes! Oh, Frankie! Oh, darling! Oh, darling!"
Holding himself up on outstretched arms, the young man lunged against her, driving himself deep into her. Their movements were accompanied by the soft rustling of dry leaves and pine needles on which they lay. "Gonna come!! Oh, God, Kay! I'm gonna come!" he groaned as his explosion neared. "Ah! Oh! Oh!" he moaned when his come spewed from him, bathing her insides with moist heat.
"Frankie! Oh, Frankie! Oh! Oh! So hot! I...I...I can feel you coming! Oh, Frankie! Oh, darling! Oh, Frankie! Oh, Frankie! Oh, Frankie!" Kay wailed. Her hips rocked, grinding her pubic bone against his while exhilaration suffused her.
Spent, they lay on their backs next to each other, sated, staring at the sky through the canopy of leaves.
Finally Kay turned on her side, raised up on her elbow and looked at Frankie. "Frankie, you did it!" she murmured, "You found another special place for us to share!"
Frankie smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I guess I have, huh?" he said.
A while later, Kay sat up and reached for her swimsuit. "We better get back or your mother will get suspicious," she said.
"Yeah, I guess," Frankie said. He started getting his clothes back on. Once they were dressed, they got back in the canoe, pushed off, and began paddling back toward the Bobar cabin.
As usual, breakfast was ready when they returned to the cabin. Sue Ervins was, Frankie's mother told them, still in bed. "I wonder if something is wrong with Sue," Gloria Bobar mused while they ate. "She's never slept this late before."
"She's here on vacation, Mom," Frankie said, "just let her sleep. Vacations are for getting rest, aren't they?"
"I guess," his mother said. "I've got a hairdresser's appointment this morning," she continued, "and there are some things I have to pick up in Victorville when I'm done. Would you like to go along, Kay?"
"If you don't mind, I think I'll pass," Kay replied, "I think I'm going to goof off today. Maybe I'll even take a walk up to the Williston cabin later." She smiled. "I still can't believe it's going to be mine soon."
"I'm really glad I mentioned that it was on the market," Gloria said. "I'm excited for you." She stood up. "Well, I have to get going, or I'm going to be late for my appointment," she said, "I probably won't be back until mid-afternoon." She picked up her purse and walked out of the cabin.
Frankie and Kay cleared the table and did the dishes, then they went to their respective bedrooms and got dressed. When Kay was dressed, she walked out to the living room and sat down on the sofa. When Frankie appeared, dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, he looked at her and smiled.
"You really look nice," he said softly. Kay had on an olive green cotton sweater that zipped up the front and clung to her slim but well-formed upper body like a second skin. She also had on a pair of loose-fitting white slacks. He was surprised to see that the loose garment actually looked just as sexy as tight slacks did.
"Thank you, Frankie," Kay replied. She couldn't remember the last time her husband had complimented her on any of her outfits. Frankie complimented her on just about everything she wore.
"You want to go for a walk?" Frankie asked.
