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and wait out the storm before moving on. As much as I would have liked to see a continuation of things happening, we now had even more important matters to attend to. But it did give me the much needed time with Stella for us to finally discuss just what exactly was going on.

“So, did Sara give you the ole’ “pop-cock” thing I told her about?” She asked playfully, reaching over to fondle my dick once again as I stood there, even though I had pulled my swim trunks back up and was attempting to guide the boat closer into the shoreline still fighting against the choppy waves in the lake.

“Yeah, she did,” I said, smiling at her. “But I am a little surprised…I mean, we really haven’t sat down and discussed any of this yet.”

“I know…and I guess we should before things go any further, but I didn’t think a friendly little blowjob was something to get too terribly worked up over either,” she told me. “Unless you didn’t enjoy it, or had a problem with me doing the same thing to Mike,” she then questioned. “Did you?”

I didn’t even need to consider that. “No…and in fact, just the thought that you were, while Sara was down here doing the same thing to me was exciting as hell, made me cum even harder I think,” I chuckled, feeling my cock stiffening even more than it already was. “Obviously though…if things continue along the same lines, there might be the expectation of more…a lot more. What do you think? How do you feel about it?” I asked.

“What I think is this Jack. We came here for an adventure, and to be with our friends. At best, we’ll only see Mike and Sara once a year, if that. We’ve obviously learned a few things about all of them, some we didn’t know or even realize, especially with regards to Julie , whose little secret we’re all fully aware of now.”

“True,” I said grinning, still somewhat surprised at this recently revealed revelation about her, though Steven was still a bit of a mystery as to where he stood in all of this.

“So…I do think we need to make a decision here, and then stick with it before things progress any further. If we have limitations, then we need to discuss them now. But personally, I feel that we’re here to enjoy ourselves, and maybe not quite in the way we initially thought we would be. But we’re only here for a week, so why not just enjoy ourselves, explore some of these new horizons we’ve discovered and take it from there?”

I agreed. Under the circumstances I felt either we did…or we didn’t. And there really was no middle ground. We’d already opened the door, and had all but stepped through it. To close it now would simply make the rest of the trip considerably more awkward being around our friends. But I still had to wonder about Steven and his take on all this. So far, he’d not really participated in any way, and I wasn’t at all sure how it was he’d actually respond if things continued to progress in the direction they were going.

**

The rain was now beating down pretty heavily, but I’d managed to locate the cove we were looking for, the cliffs rising far above us offering some protection against the wind and the waves, still relatively calm as we dropped anchor. There was little if any beach, but with the rain coming down as it was, we’d be forced to remain inside anyway. So we decided to ride out the storm, and if necessary, remain on the boat that night and simply party inside.

By the time night fell, the storm had abated, the waters calm again. We’d enjoyed a nice light delicious dinner, and then settled back with a glass of wine afterwards out on the deck, breathing in the new fresh air that still had a strong smell of ozone to it. It was a bit humid as well, necessitating everyone removing their clothes once again, not that any of us minded, including Steven.

“Anyone up for a game of poker?” Sara asked as she came out with a deck of cards.

“We don’t have any chips,” Steven stated.