Cabin by the Lake

We put everything away, beer and whipped vodka included. My phone rang just as we finished; it was Emily.

“How's your summer going, T?”

“It’s going. How’s yours?”

“I wish you could’ve come with me. These Italian men really know how to please a woman.” I could picture her smiling and winking at me as she spoke.

“Glad to hear you’re enjoying yourself,” I said, at least one of us was having good sex this summer.

“Oh, I am. I have six weeks left and I intend on getting all the action I can. What about you, have you hooked up yet?”

“No.”

“I have to go, talk to you later,” she hung up before I could say goodbye.

I laughed as I put my phone down. She can be such a flirt sometimes, but she’s my girl. Still feeling a slight hangover, I lay down on the couch and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was covered with a blanket and smelled something delicious. I followed the smell and found Mitch standing at the stove.

“Something smells good,” I said, leaning against the island.

“Spaghetti. Hope you’re hungry.”

“Starving,” my eyes couldn’t help but wander to his low hanging sweats.

I got the plates and we sat and ate, talking like friends. He is an only child, like me, and spent more time with the staff than his parents. It’s comforting to know that Emily and I are not alone in this world and that sons are treated no differently than daughters.

“Drink?”

“Water,” as much as I would like to try the vodka we bought, I decided to wait for another night. We settled on the couch and watched another movie. “Isn’t there anything else to do around here?”

“Feeling restless?”

“A little. Don’t get me wrong, it’s beautiful here but I’d like to do something other than stay in the house for the next twelve weeks.” I mean, I can be a couch potato like anyone else, but I still like to get out once in a while.

“We can go exploring Stover tomorrow if you want.”

“You’ve never been there?”

He nodded his head. “I have, but you haven’t. I don’t mind.”

I was a little excited to spend the day out and about. Stover is actually bigger than I thought, with a mall, a few restaurants, and some small shops that line the square. I couldn’t help but go into Victoria's Secret and buy some sexy lingerie, also picking up a few dresses at one of the small shops. After spending the day, we picked up takeout for supper that we ended up eating in the car and headed back.

I put everything away, made a drink of orange juice and vodka, grabbed him a beer, and joined him outside. “Here,” I said, handing it to him, “thought you might need one,” and sat at the edge of the pool. It was small but enough to cool down on a hot day without having to go to the lake.

“Thank you. You seemed to have fun today.”

“I did,” I said, kicking my legs in the water, sipping on my drink. I stood up and stripped down to my bra and panties and jumped in the water.

“How’s the water?”

“Amazing. Coming in?”

He let out a small groan but stripped down to his boxers and jumped in, swimming up to me. He pulled my hair out of the messy bun. “I like it better down.” He tucked a few strands behind my ear. “Are you drunk?”

“Nope,” I said, popping the 'p'. “Are you?”

“Not even close,” his lips hovered over mine.

I cupped his cheeks and pulled him closer, kissing him. He deepened the kiss, licking my lower lip and I gladly gave him permission. His hands tugged on my thin lace panties, ripping them off. Thankfully, they were not one of the new pairs that I just picked up. I pushed his boxers down, stroking him. He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he lowered me onto him. I moaned out as he stretched me.

“God, you feel amazing. I’ve dreamed of being with you since I first saw you,” he said, freeing my breasts and attending to one while squeezing the other. Feeling my walls clenching around him, he said, “Come for me, baby.”

“Oh god!” I cried.

“That’s it, baby. Come all over me.”

I screamed as my climax shook through my body. He pulled out and I could feel his release hitting my stomach.

“I should’ve bought some condoms when we were out today,” he was panting.

Coming down from my high, I said, “I have an IUD. We don't need them.”

Grabbing his boxers, he said, “You just made my day.”

“How’s that?”

“That means we don’t have to wait until tomorrow to do this again.”

“Who says I want to?” I teased him.

He slipped two fingers in, “Are you saying that it didn’t feel good?” He pumped his fingers in and out. “That you don’t want to feel me deep inside you again?”

I rocked my hips against his fingers and moaned out, feeling my next climax building.

“Tell me you don’t want it,” he said, a small smirk on his face.

“Yes, oh god yes!” I cried as my next climax hit me. “I do.”

“I promise I’ll make you feel so good, baby.”

We got out and I took a quick shower to rinse the chlorine from my hair and body. He got in as I was getting out. “You aren’t going to stay?”

“I think you can handle it yourself,” I said, wrapping a towel around my hair.

“Will you at least wait naked in bed for me?”

“Maybe,” I said, walking out. I couldn't help but wonder if he was serious before and if he wanted to do it again. I know I do. It was good in the pool and I can only imagine what it would be like in bed.