Young Fun

Before I was married, I got an offer to buy my friend’s uncle’s farm after he passed away. It was a small farm, and had a nice little lake/marsh on it. The uncle knew I liked the place, and told his wife that he would offer to sell it to me for a good price. His widow made me the offer at the funeral, and I couldn’t pass it up.
I didn’t do anything with the lake, other than build a small cabin on it, and the widow lived in the main farm house until she passed on. The lake was my retreat from the city, and continued to be so even after I got married. My daughter spent a lot of time at the lake growing up, swam there, fished there, and as a teen, learned to sunbathe there. Occasionally we would bring out some of her friends, or family friends. It was a great wholesome family retreat.

We were having our last family retreat there. Kelly, my daughter was off to a full on university in a few weeks. She had lived at home for two years and did some community college classes to bring up her grades before applying to universities. She’s done well and had been accepted to a good university out east. So, for old times sake, we decided to go for a last 4 day trip out to the lake. Like normal, she brought out Shayla and Kim, her best friends, to keep her company. They we home from college for the summer, and for them too, it was a last trip before going back to school, though Kim went to a local university.

It was a fun trip. My wife and I stayed in the cabin, and fucked like usual. My wife was always horny at the cabin. The girls slept in a trailer I had picked up at auction for a good price, hoping to restore and flip it for a profit. The flipping never happened.

I was sitting on my little porch reading early one morning when my wife informed me that we were out of beer, and that she intended on driving into town to stock up on a few supplies. Kelly and Shayla decided to join her, and apparently Kim threw a pillow at them, and wanted to sleep off a hangover… the most likely reason we were out of beer.

Any way, about 20 minutes after they left, Kim stumbled past me to use the shower. She returned 20 minutes later and plopped down in the chair beside me, barely wrapped in her towel. It’s hard to wrap a girl like her up. She’s a tall one, a volley-ball player who is the off-side hitter and a decent blocker. She was fun to watch. I remember watching her play when the girls were in high school. She a pretty brunette, and damn competitive. I can admit that more than once I’d fantasized about those long legs wrapped around my waste. I’m no pedo, but she was a beautiful girl, and is a beautiful young lady too.

She passed me a beer.

“I thought we were out,” I said.

She replied, “I stashed two in the back of the fridge to keep them out of Shayla’s hands. That girl drinks like a sailor.” We laughed, and there was a bit of silence.

“I’m gonna miss this place,” she announced unexpectedly.

“You’re always welcome.”

“Ya, but Kim will be gone, so will Shayla,” she said.