I was very groggy when I finally woke up and went downstairs.
"Good morning," Julie said first, but then looked closer. "Are you OK?"
"Yeah, I guess."
"Did you sleep OK?"
I wondered if Julie suspected I'd heard them last night.
"No, no, I slept fine. Maybe I'm coming down with something."
"Let me make you breakfast, OK? You just take a seat."
When Mike came in, I watched them both kiss and hug like there was no one else in the world. Whatever might have been missing from their relationship in the past was obviously not a problem these days.
"What have you got planned for us today?" Julie asked Mike.
"I thought we'd go for a hike up to the next village and have lunch there. It's an easy walk back, and then we could go fishing in the evening."
"I think I'll stay in for the morning, if that's OK with you two," I said.
"I could stay with you, if you like," offered Julie.
"No, no. I'll be fine. You two enjoy yourselves."
After putting the dishes into the washer, Mike and Julie collected their gear and headed out.
I decided that I needed a hot bath. Maybe that would relax me enough to let me get some sleep. I'd been pushing so hard at work for the last couple of weeks I had no reserves left, and after last night's restlessness, I was near exhaustion.
As I lay in the spa bath, relaxing in the hot water, I felt the tingle of the jets on my skin, and when I moved to just the right position, the pulse of a jet was aimed right at my pussy. I enjoyed the sensations for a while, but moved away from it after just a few minutes. Sex certainly seemed to be on my mind a lot recently; Simon and me, Julie and Mike. I didn't know what to do about it.
I was feeling much more relaxed now, and I headed back to my bed. Unfortunately, now my skin tingled pleasantly, and with the simplest movement, even breathing, I could feel my nipples rub slightly against the sheet. As they stiffened, it got worse, until they were rock hard and poking up visibly. There was no getting away from it, I was horny, and if I didn't do something about it, I'd never get any rest.
When Simon told me that he wasn't going to be able to come up for the week, I packed a little helper. The vibrator came in sections, with different shaped heads and variable speeds, and a curved handle. It was very easy to use comfortably, and I settled in with the vibration on pulse and a simple cock attachment. I was sliding it in an out, working up to a nice easy climax, when I remembered what Julie had said about Mike's clumsiness. Without thinking about it, I put the head of the vibrator at my asshole and pushed a little. Oh, my God, did I ever enjoy that sensation, but whether it was at the wrong angle, or not lubricated enough, or if I was too tight, if I tried to penetrate, it hurt. Still, with the buzzing at my ass, and my other hand on my clit, I came long and hard.
When I woke up, I was disoriented until I remembered where I was. I checked the clock and I saw I'd managed to sleep until mid afternoon. I took a quick shower and got dressed to head down stairs. I could hear music, so Julie and Mike had to be back.
Down stairs, Julie was sitting on one of the sofas with her leg elevated and wrapped in bandages.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Twisted it."
"Have you been to the doctor?"
"Yep. It's only a slight sprain, and I'll been fine in day or two if I keep off it."
"You should take better care - "
"Sam, don't worry so much. I'm fine."
I sighed. Even in college I'd been the 'mother' trying to take care of her.
"Sorry. So I guess you didn't have a good day then."
"Oh, no, we had lots of fun," and she gave Mike a flirty look. He blushed, which I thought was pretty cute. "This happened just before we got back. Mike came and got the truck and we went to the clinic in Incline."
"I must have been asleep. Why didn't you wake me Mike? I could have helped you."
Mike didn't turn around from the kitchen sink where he was working, and I could see the sunburn on the back of his neck.
"You were asleep. I didn't want to bother you."
This evening wasn't as cool as last night, so we ate out on the balcony overlooking the lake, watching the sun disappear over the mountains. Mike had whipped up some very simple but nice steak and pasta, but topped it with cheese, grilled onions and a spicy peanut sauce, and the whole thing was delicious. We'd also managed to put away three bottles of red wine. Even though Mike was drinking more than either Julie or I, we were all nicely affected when my cell phone rang.
I realized I had forgotten to turn it off; an unwritten rule in the cabin, but when I saw Simon's caller ID I answered.
"Helloooo honey," I said.
"Uh, hi, Sam? Um, are you OK? You sound - "
"Drunk!"
Julie and Mike burst out laughing - yes, we were all a little drunk.
"Well, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself," he said, but it sounded snippy.
"As much as I can without you here to help me."
He sighed.
"I'm sorry Sam. I really am - "
"No. No. It's OK. So what do you want?"
"I was just calling to check on you; see of you're alright."
"Well I'm fine."
"When are you going to be back?"
"What?"
"When are you coming back?"
"I only just got here."
Simon didn't say anything.
"I'll be back in a couple of days. You know that."
He sighed. He was really pissing me off now.
"Good bye Simon, and have a nice week at work." I hung up the phone, and then turned it off.
"Screw him," I said, "Or rather, don't screw him. He's not here."
Julie laughed, and Mike blushed again.
"Look! Look, he's doing it again," I said, pointing.
"Doing what?" asked Julie.
"He's blushing."
"Yes, he's very cute when he does that. Watch this," Julie said.
"Aw, no, Jules, don't -"
"You put your hand down my shorts at the lookout and made me come."
"Ah, jeez," said Mike, and he blushed. "It's not like I have any control over it."