Ashley and I took a week long fishing trip. We flew our airplane to the naturally remote Montana location to go fly fishing.
We were accompanied by fellow pilot and his wife, Jeri and Dan.
We had known Dan for a number of years and I had flown many trips with him in helicopters all over North America.
Dan had just been married over a year. I had also known his ex-wife.
Jeri was a good looking blonde with a wasp waist and tight clothes that accented her great breasts and butt.
While on several of our helicopter flights Dan had shown a propensity to chase the ladies. Now this was before Jeri, and this was the first trip that we had been on together since he had married Jeri.
He had always commented about Ashley but had never moved beyond verbal lust and ogling.
Ashley had not really shown any obvious interest in Dan either, just a few casual remarks about his fit physique.
So, there we all stood on the grass airstrip waiting for the lodge to pick us up... The girls chatted while Dan and I unloaded the airplane with our fishing gear and luggage and about 75 pounds worth of makeup, hairdryers, curling irons and the like.
Over the years I had brought a lot of guests to this Fishing Camp. As a perk Sean saw to it that I got the best cabin when I showed up. The Best Cabin was a 2 bedroom log cabin overlooking the lake at the outlet to the only creek that let the water in the lake move on to a lower and much larger lake. The bedrooms were on the opposite side of the cabin and there was a joint shower, small kitchenette and a common area with a table, chairs, couch and easy chairs in the middle. The nearest neighbor was over 100 yards away and you couldn't see or hear them.
Dinners were held in the main lodge, a huge log building, two stories with a dining room, great room with table shuffleboard and about a thousand paperback books that had found their way to the camp.
It was almost dinnertime when we finally got all unpacked and situated in our Cabin. The stillness of the wilderness was punctuated with the loud dinner triangle ringing. The sky had turned to deep purple and the sun had disappeared over the Sawtooth Mountains. We had been enjoying a great glass of red wine, Merlot as I remember. At the sound of the gong we put our glasses on the sink and walked to the Main Lodge, about a ΒΌ of a mile along the lake front. As we walked the trout were jumping, having their dinner of tasty bugs. The sound of our feet crunching on the gravel path and the plopping sound of the flying trout were about the only things you could hear.
When we entered the Lodge we were greeted by the owner and his son. Dinner was on the table and we all retired to the dining room. As we passed the Table Shuffleboard, Jeri asked, "What's this thing with sawdust all over it?"
I looked back at Dan and he shrugged his shoulders.
"That," my friend, "is a game of skill; so difficult and wicked that I would advise you not to attempt it." Dan chuckled. He and I had been playing the various boards all over North America, Central America, South America and Asia.
He put his arm around both women, "I could be bribed to teach you this game." He smiled broadly that reminded me of the Cheshire Cat.
"Yes, yes "Jeri gushed. "What do you think, Ashley?"
"I sense danger," Ashley quietly stated. "Be afraid...very afraid."
"What? What danger?"
"Oh, never mind, we'll play later, after dinner. I'm sure the guys will teach us."
Dinner was a quiet affair. The food was great. The conversation was benign, mostly about the trip and the fishing plans for the next day. There were only a few other guests. I guess it was still too early in the season for a full house.
After dinner we walked back through the game room. Jeri paused at the Shuffleboard, looking at the table and the pucks. As if a light went off she smiled broadly, "It's like miniature shuffleboard, isn't it?"
Dan smacked her on the butt, "Duh I guess that's why they call it Table Shuffleboard"
"Oh, Dan, "she feigned hurt, "Don't tease me."
He squeezed her hand and said, "Tomorrow after fishing we'll all play. " He turn to Ashley and me, "Is that OK with you two?"
"Sure,' Ashley replied.
We walked back to the cabin. In the deep darkness of the night you couldn't see 5 feet. I produced a flashlight I had in my pocket and both girls squealed with relief. Dan and I walked behind the girls. Dan took the flashlight from me and started shining the light on Ashley's good looking butt, then Jeri's good looking but, alternatively.
"Whoa! Look at that."
Ashley turned. "Stop it, Dan"
"Make me"
She turned in huff, "Men"
As we walked back he kept occasionally playing the light on the women, but we finally made it back. Even in the dark.
We stomped into the cabin and Dan opened another bottle of wine. Ashley went into the bath and took a shower. She came out a few minutes later and sat down with her glass of wine. Jeri disappeared into the bath. We started a three handed game of Cribbage.
After a few hands, Jeri emerged in a terry cloth bathrobe. She looked fresh and extremely sexy. Ashley had come out in a sweat suit. It was the extremes that I think caught my attention.
Jeri was standing behind Ashley facing Dan and me. As I looked up; she slowly, but deliberately, opened her robe and flashed Dan and me. What a gorgeous body confronted me. The breasts had no sag; the pubic hair was neatly trimmed. Jeri was a true Blonde. Dan, who was sipping his wine suddenly, blew red wine out of his nose. I must have done a double-take. Ashley was oblivious to what had happened, but frowned at Dan breathing his wine
"What's up with you two?"
I said, "Nothing...Dan can't hold his wine."
Jeri, who had closed her robe, snickered.
Ashley turned around. What's with these guys, anyway?"
"Beats me." She said and went into their bedroom.
I looked at Dan. He was still wiping the wine off of his face. He started to laugh. I started to laugh. Ashley looked at me, then Dan, then me again.
"Idiots!"
I could scarcely believe what had occurred.
Dan finally got cleaned up and said,"Hey, do you want a cigar?"
"Take it outside, please." Ashley scolded.
With that we put on our jackets and stepped outside. Dan lit his cigar and offered me the lit match. I bit the end off and sucked on the stogie while he lit it.
"Look," he started, "Jeri is a little, no...a lot frisky. Earlier today she said she wanted to have a foursome."