Lake Cabin – Final

This is the last part of the series at the Lake Cabin. Read parts 1 – 4 for context if you wish. However, I will give a short synopsis below.

INTRODUCTION/SYNOPSIS

My wife had gone on vacation at a lake cabin in the northern part of the state for about 20 years.

Starting 5 years ago I started doing some basketball training for Sarah and her younger sister Sammy. They had gone on to be starters on their high school team. Their team went to the state tournament twice. They now play on their college team.

Also 5 years ago I started helping Maggie with her mathematics. She had gotten sick near the end of the school year and was working to complete it during summer vacation. Only after our vacation was nearly over she told me her goal was to complete high school math by the end of her sophomore year. She was trying to finish 10th grade math before starting 9th grade. I helped her over the phone throughout high school. By that time she had finished 2 years of college math. She was now going to college to be an aerospace engineer.

My wife had died of cancer since our last vacation. She requested I go up to the cabin on vacation at least one more time after she passed away. I reluctantly made the trip. Wondering how vacation would be without my wife, I nearly turned around twice to go back home.

I was rewarded (thanked) by Sarah, Maggie, and Sammy. Each of them had requested that they make love to me, because of the help I had given them. I also had sex with one of my wife’s cousins. Her husband had died in a car crash almost the same time as my wife. We had gotten together and discovered we had so much in common and were going through the same emotions.

BACK TO PRESENT

I woke up Friday and had nothing planned for the day. I had a leisurely breakfast at the lodge. Back at the cabin I continued to read my book, hoping to finish it before my vacation was over. At about 10:00 housekeeping came by the cabin. It was someone I had met in previous years. She was a Native American (Chippewa to be exact). There were a number of reservations nearby, but her family had moved off the reservation many years ago. Her name was Linda Goodfeather. My wife had had a long conversation with Linda 2 years ago. My wife had asked Linda about a piece of jewelry she was wearing. It was made of a number of beads and stones. Linda told my wife the this necklace had been handed down from at least her great grandmother. Her mother had given it to her when she turned 21.

Linda herself was beautiful. Her skin tone set off her eyes. Her very dark, long hair hung down her back in a ponytail, reaching down just past her lower back. She was thin, but had definite curves. Her breasts were good-sized. Her smile would make you melt. Her face just lit up when she smiled.

“Good morning, Mr. Thomas. How are you doing,” Linda asked.

“I am doing fine. Just relaxing today,” I answered.

“I’m so sorry to here about your wife,” she said.

“Thank you! It has been hard,” I returned.

She smiled, “How can I help you today?”

There was an interesting tone in her voice. I wasn’t quite sure what to make of this.

“Garbage emptied, towels replaced, and bedding replaced,” I answered.

She went in and out of the cabin. I secretly glanced at her several times enjoying the view from the front and the back. I felt some stirring between my legs. Linda finished and paused looking my way.

“Anything else Mr. Thomas?” she asked.

I was not about to ask for sex, but her body language suggested she didn’t want to leave. She was definitely more shy that the other young ladies in housekeeping.

“Nothing more for the cabin,” I answered.

“Ok, have a good day,” she said slowly then pushed her cart to the next cabin.

I just assumed I was falsely hoping that a fifth woman this week was going to ask me to have sex with them. I went back to reading my book. I noticed Linda when she exited the cabin next door. She glanced my way, but looked away quickly. I watched her walk to the next cabin she needed to clean. I watched appreciatively as her rear end bounced and swayed. She disappeared inside. I didn’t notice when she moved beyond that.

I finished my book, then went out for a light lunch and ran a few errands. I made a short stop to the large cemetery in town. My wife’s grandparents were all buried there. We had always visited the graves while we were on vacation up here. Afterward I returned to the cabin. I was going to the restaurant at the lodge that night for all-you-can-eat walleye, another tradition.

I waited until 6:00 and walked to the lodge. When I walked passed the front desk, the owner called me over.

She said, “Mr. Thomas, we were so sorry to here about your wife’s passing. Your dinner tonight is compliments of the resort.”

“Thank you, very much!” I responded. “I appreciate this.”

We spoke for a short time longer before I walked over to the restaurant. I waited at the podium a couple of minutes before Linda returned from seating the couple ahead of me.

“Mr. Thomas! Thank you for joining us. Table for one,” she said with a smile.

I nodded. The uniform she had on flattered her very much. It showed off her figure and also her cleavage. I took a glance which Linda took notice of and smiled back seductively. She turned and led me to my table. Again I enjoyed the view of her backside walking in front of me.

“Here is your table Mr. Thomas. Enjoy your meal,” Linda said then walked back to the hostess stand.

I again watched her enjoying the view. I noticed two or three other men watching intently also. I was jolted out of my reverie by a glass of water being set on the table.

“Good evening, Mr. Thomas! May I get you anything else to drink?”, said Maggie.

“Oh, hi Maggie. I would like an iced tea with lime,” I said after I recovered from being surprised.

“Ok, someone will be back with it shortly,” she responded.

“I am just having the fried walleye, with baked potato, and garden salad with blue-cheese dressing,” I said.

“Ok, I will add that to your drink order,” Maggie said still smiling a mischievous smile.

“Thank you!” I said.

Maggie walked away. The uniform also accented her figure. I caught myself staring at her rear end as she walked into the kitchen. I came to the conclusion that the new waitress uniforms were just so much more attractive than the housekeeping uniforms. I glanced over to the hostess stand and caught Linda smiling at me. Again I was jolted by a glass being placed on the table.

“Here you go, Mr. Thomas. Iced tea with lime and a garden salad with blue cheese,” said Sammy.

She walked away toward hostess stand. I watched and it was also a very lovely sight. Linda, Maggie, and Sarah were already standing at the stand. They looked my way and then huddled together for a discussion lasting a few minutes. Occasionally one of them would look my way and smile. I decided to concentrate on my salad and took several sips of the iced tea. When I looked back to the stand only Linda was there. She was speaking to a couple that had just walked in. I was startled by a voice close to my table.

“Your walleye and baked potato, Mr. Thomas,” Sarah said as she set the plate on the table.

“Thank you, Sarah,” I said.

“You’re welcome!” she said and then walked away.

I watched her. Her tall slender frame, especially her legs, were accented by the uniform. I felt a slight stirring in my pants. Probably just the way I am, but I rarely got a full erection in public.