The holiday house was one we'd been to many times before, it was a family favourite since it was roomy with all the amenities a young family needed, and the main feature of it being right on a seawater lake with its own jetty. A truly beautiful location, perfect for another small holiday. We'd arrived a couple of days before and settled in, having bought groceries and making our own meals, playing games, swimming, watching movies and listening to music - which seemed to be the usual holiday routine. Something a little different this particular holiday was in store however, my friend Jake was also with his family on holiday not too far away on the same lake, and this afternoon he'd arranged to come and visit us for dinner using his boat to travel to our place and moor at the jetty.
It was lunchtime when I got a call from Jake, "Mate, my son has a bad cold, so Miranda is staying back to look after him. But not to worry, she's still ok with me coming over and enjoying a few beers, it's been a long week at work and I need the break." Jake and Miranda had been friends since we'll before any off us for married, and the earlier years had been quite wild. It was good to have friends with a shared history and also a mutual attraction with, Miranda being the voluptuous, self-assured vixen and Jake the tall, fit, scruffy endearing type - he was a bad boy who had been tamed by his wife.
"That's great!" I replied, "not the part about your boy, I hope he's ok, and say hi to Miranda and wish her well. But we're looking forward to you coming around....I've got some awesome seafood to put on the BBQ, and we can play a couple of rounds of board games while having a laugh over a beer or three!"
"Great, see you guys in a few hours."
I told you about the changed plans, and you smiled wryly and said, "On this own? I'd better get dressed up for him then!"
"No need, what you're wearing is perfect. Trust me."
You were wearing your green bikini with a white cotton cover up over the top, but one with a crochet fabric that left plenty of gaps revealing the bikini and shape of your body underneath. You were also close to Jake, and playfully flirted with him over the years, with my encouragement too. He made you feel desired, with lots of attention and stolen glances, and you loved it as he made you feel good about yourself.
In actual fact both of us had some prep-work the night before when the kids were in bed, since I always loved it when you looked and felt attractive; I'd given you a foot & hand massage and manicure/pedicure, painting your nails a glossy bright red. Once the nails had dried we made love fantasising about both Jake and his wife arriving the next day. We often did this to infuse desire into our sex play; the lustful gaze of another person infused a sexual energy that was completely different to what the confines of marriage could attain.
The next morning before having a shower you'd also given yourself a trim of your pubic region in order to ensure you could wear your swimmers with nothing peeking out. Now it was only a couple of hours until he arrived, and you went and put on some light makeup and lipstick feeling exhilarated just thinking about Jake's lustful eyes gazing upon you...
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"He's here" our daughter called out from the balcony, as it overlooked the water and jetty. She ran down to help him moor the boat with the rope as we followed after with our son. As he got off the boat he handed me a small esky full of beer, "that's to share" he exclaimed, and then gave the kids a high-five followed by a warm hug for you before we all headed back up to the house. The afternoon consisted of watching the kids play in and out of the water in the sunshine and having some good conversations. I cooked up the seafood BBQ while you made salad and prepared the table, and Jake kept the kids entertained all-the-while. Dinner was a success, and then a ice cream was served and a movie was put on for the kids while the adults played a board game and drank some beer at the dining table. At one point the conversation meandered toward the fact they didn't get a chance to have a proper swim because of the kids, to which Jake made the suggestion, "I reckon we should go for a midnight swim later, once they're in bed. It'll be amazing, full moon and all!" to which we both nodded emphatically.
You were in the kitchen grabbing some cheese and crackers when on the way to the kitchen to grab another beer Jake enquired over your shoulder what cheeses were on the menu; you turned around and at the same time he lurched forward to get a better look, and in doing so your breasts brushed up against his arm. He didn't flinch, rather looked up from the cheese at you and smiled devilishly.
"Looks delicious," he said in a double-entendre by then glancing down at your bikini top. You looked down and blushed, but then looked up at him and gave a cheeky smile before playfully turning you back on him, saying "hrmf!" and returning to the table. You wondered just how accidental the brush had been, and the more you thought about it the more you were convinced he'd done it deliberately.... and you were fine with that.
After much laughter, food, music and play it was time to put the kids to bed, and I offered to do this by getting them to bathe, brush teeth, and read books before lights out. You sat out on the balcony overlooking the water next to Jake and chatted over some drinks about old times before children and how carefree it was, and then about the future. Of course you were both a little concerned about getting older, and how that made you realise that you should embrace life now and not wait until it's too late - agreeing that you only live once after all. You then left Jake to contemplate this more on his own since I called out to you to help put the kids to sleep, and he stared out over the water at the sun setting with you giving his shoulder a light squeeze as you walked past.
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Kids were asleep and we'd gone out to the balcony to continue the conversation, when Jake pulled out a joint, lit it up and offered it to us. We both took a toke or two, and after some silly conversation and giggles we all decided to watch a movie inside and chill. I sat in the armchair while Jake laid down on the couch, and you on the pillows on the floor in front of him. Everyone was very relaxed, and when you complained that your ankle was hurting; Jake offered to perform a massage as he'd learnt how to do them for his football where it was a common injury area of his. You hopped up on the couch and lay your feet over his lap as he slowly massaged while watching the movie, with myself nodding off a couple of times. His touch was firm but he knew the right spots to rub without hurting, and you relaxed on the opposite end of the couch in a blissful state.
Suddenly our daughter came through the door as she'd woken up, and I said I'd to take her back to bed. "I don't know if I'll be back, I'm pretty stoned, so keep watching the movie without me guys. Goodnight..." and with that I kissed you goodnight and clasped the hand of Jake, "thanks for coming over mate, always good to catch up."
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A climatic scene in the movie scared you witless, and you jumped from your peaceful position and sat up straight.
"Oh my god, I didn't see that coming - it scared the shit out of me!" you exclaimed, as Jake chuckled. Then you slid back down, but rather than one the far end of the couch where you were before in order to get the ankle rub, you moved to the other side and nestled up against the side of Jake's body, resting your head on his upper arm. His bodily warmth flowed through to you and you could feel his body rise and fall slowly with his breath, and this eased you into a comfortable position. After a while he shuffled his body around slightly towards you, spooning, giving you better access to his chest and thighs, and you reciprocated by adjusting slightly to allow yourself to be enveloped by his body more. You could now feel his cock against your lower back, and this sparked some excitement; you then put your hand on his thigh as you both continued to watch the movie, but your minds were both focused on bodily sensations.
The movie soon finished, and you both sat there for a while longer watching the credits, but it became too uncomfortable pretending you were still reading them and so made moves to get up. As you walked over to grab your glass of water on the dining table, Jake stretched loudly and generously then walked outside.
As you joined him moments later he was staring into the distance, straight arms holding him up on the balcony fence. You settled beside him, and looking straight ahead and without stirring he said, "We should go for that swim now."
"Yeah, let's," you replied nodding slowly, then began walking down to the water, Jake close behind. You walked out to the end of the jetty and took off the white cover-up, revealing your bikini in full. You looked up and noticed he was smiling while he was taking off his t-shirt, then he without warning he jumped into the water. He emerged from underneath, looked up at you and exclaimed, "The water is amazing...come on in!" and beckoned you with his hand. You walked back a little to get to the ladder which was next to the moored boat, lowered yourself down into the water and swam over to him just beyond the end of the jetty in the open water.
