said softly, hurrying to the spot he told me to go.
I hurriedly pulled my waders down my legs, struggling the entire time to get them where I needed them.
Then, with a little bit of acrobatics, I hunched down and relieved myself, holding the tail ends of the waders that went up and over my shoulders in my teeth just in case.
I shivered, shaking as the cool air met my ass and vagina.
“You done?” Drew’s amused voice asked from behind me.
I jumped up, turned, and hastily wiped myself before I pulled my panties up and over my ass.
“Jesus, Drew,” I said. “Couldn’t you have announced yourself?”
His grin said he clearly didn’t care that I was embarrassed, and he walked to me.
“I’m taking that as a yes,” he said, pulling my waders back up and over my jacket.
I glared while he did it, but he wasn’t the least bit affected by my scowl.
“Ready now?” He tilted his head in question.
I nodded, still unsure about all this.
I was still mad at him…wasn’t I?
But it was so easy to forget that he was still married.
He was so nice and attentive.
And I’d slept with a married man! I was such a slut!
But when he grabbed me by the arm and wrapped his large one around me, I instantly forgot about the fact that I was mad at him.
“You’ll sit up here,” he pointed to a seat that was at the front of the boat.
I started to climb up the boat, but he picked me up around the waist and deposited me where he wanted me, then emphasized the move with a slap on the ass.
I yelped, turning to him and giving him another frown.
“Hey!” I growled, instilling as much venom into my voice as I could.
The annoyance in my voice flowed right over his head, not even affecting him in the slightest.
I glared at him while he got in the boat, then smiled when ‘Thief’ came up to me and placed his head in my lap.
“Ohhh,” I cooed sweetly. “You’re just the cutest thing I’ve ever seen!”
“Don’t give him too much love,” Drew ordered as he sat in the very back of the boat. “He’ll get a big head.”
I glared at him, then proceeded to love and hug on Thief all the while PD continued to put the boat into the water.
The massive motor started up, scaring the bejesus out of me, and continued to rumble loudly as we waited for PD to come back from putting the trailer up.
“So can you tell me what we’re doing yet?” I asked hopefully.
PD looked at me like I was stupid. Drew looked at me like I was adorable.
So I chose to flip PD off since he was the one giving me the biggest insult.
PD grinned and turned away, his eyes on the nearly black surroundings as we moved.
The only thing that I could see was the area directly in front of me. Two huge spotlights illuminated the lake as we glided noisily through the water.
My soul, despite the crazy circumstances, was happy.
I didn’t realize just how bad it’d gotten until Drew had taken me out. Even the truck ride had been excellent.
Now I was getting fresh air that wasn’t on my front lawn, and I felt like I could breathe deeper.
I was ecstatic. I didn’t care what we did.
***
An hour later I was in hell.
I was freezing. I was sitting hunkered down in the chair, and the two men behind me were having the time of their lives.
I, on the other hand, was not.
That was because we’d hit two trees so far, and one of those trees happened to be dead, making a part of it fall off into the water just a few inches from Drew’s head.
He’d laughed about it.
I, however, had not.
I was not in a good mood.
That could’ve taken his head off. Yet, he didn’t seem to care about that…and we were still in the goddamn trees.
And my tits and toes were freezing.
“That was close,” Drew said as he flung water off his arm. “That could’ve hit the motor and we’d have been fucked.”
I stared at the trolling motor that’d previously been on the front of the boat, but was now most likely becoming a permanent fixture in the water’s depth below
I hurriedly pulled my waders down my legs, struggling the entire time to get them where I needed them.
Then, with a little bit of acrobatics, I hunched down and relieved myself, holding the tail ends of the waders that went up and over my shoulders in my teeth just in case.
I shivered, shaking as the cool air met my ass and vagina.
“You done?” Drew’s amused voice asked from behind me.
I jumped up, turned, and hastily wiped myself before I pulled my panties up and over my ass.
“Jesus, Drew,” I said. “Couldn’t you have announced yourself?”
His grin said he clearly didn’t care that I was embarrassed, and he walked to me.
“I’m taking that as a yes,” he said, pulling my waders back up and over my jacket.
I glared while he did it, but he wasn’t the least bit affected by my scowl.
“Ready now?” He tilted his head in question.
I nodded, still unsure about all this.
I was still mad at him…wasn’t I?
But it was so easy to forget that he was still married.
He was so nice and attentive.
And I’d slept with a married man! I was such a slut!
But when he grabbed me by the arm and wrapped his large one around me, I instantly forgot about the fact that I was mad at him.
“You’ll sit up here,” he pointed to a seat that was at the front of the boat.
I started to climb up the boat, but he picked me up around the waist and deposited me where he wanted me, then emphasized the move with a slap on the ass.
I yelped, turning to him and giving him another frown.
“Hey!” I growled, instilling as much venom into my voice as I could.
The annoyance in my voice flowed right over his head, not even affecting him in the slightest.
I glared at him while he got in the boat, then smiled when ‘Thief’ came up to me and placed his head in my lap.
“Ohhh,” I cooed sweetly. “You’re just the cutest thing I’ve ever seen!”
“Don’t give him too much love,” Drew ordered as he sat in the very back of the boat. “He’ll get a big head.”
I glared at him, then proceeded to love and hug on Thief all the while PD continued to put the boat into the water.
The massive motor started up, scaring the bejesus out of me, and continued to rumble loudly as we waited for PD to come back from putting the trailer up.
“So can you tell me what we’re doing yet?” I asked hopefully.
PD looked at me like I was stupid. Drew looked at me like I was adorable.
So I chose to flip PD off since he was the one giving me the biggest insult.
PD grinned and turned away, his eyes on the nearly black surroundings as we moved.
The only thing that I could see was the area directly in front of me. Two huge spotlights illuminated the lake as we glided noisily through the water.
My soul, despite the crazy circumstances, was happy.
I didn’t realize just how bad it’d gotten until Drew had taken me out. Even the truck ride had been excellent.
Now I was getting fresh air that wasn’t on my front lawn, and I felt like I could breathe deeper.
I was ecstatic. I didn’t care what we did.
***
An hour later I was in hell.
I was freezing. I was sitting hunkered down in the chair, and the two men behind me were having the time of their lives.
I, on the other hand, was not.
That was because we’d hit two trees so far, and one of those trees happened to be dead, making a part of it fall off into the water just a few inches from Drew’s head.
He’d laughed about it.
I, however, had not.
I was not in a good mood.
That could’ve taken his head off. Yet, he didn’t seem to care about that…and we were still in the goddamn trees.
And my tits and toes were freezing.
“That was close,” Drew said as he flung water off his arm. “That could’ve hit the motor and we’d have been fucked.”
I stared at the trolling motor that’d previously been on the front of the boat, but was now most likely becoming a permanent fixture in the water’s depth below
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