I opened the bottle of conditioner and used on both our heads. Salt water can be hard on hair if you don’t take care of it. When we finished, I dried her off and then combed her hair out. She had a contented smile and kept her eyes closed as I worked on her. To this point, I’d been the perfect gentleman, and even Mr. Happy had cooperated.
I stopped combing, and Cassidy’s eyes opened and locked with mine.
“Make love to me,” she said.
I let her lead me to the bedroom, and we got on the bed. She pushed me back to check me out. I came to realize that I was in trouble. Cassidy wasn’t just any girl. It seemed like after Tami had broken my heart, I’d been working to create a hard shell around it for protection. While I cared about Halle, Zoe, and Brook, I’d never let them past that shell. Cassidy seemed to understand and touched my chest. The hard shell melted away, and my heart opened to Cassidy Hope.
In the back of my mind, I realized this couldn’t last past this week. Time to invoke vacation rules and just let this happen.
“Come here,” I told Cassidy.
We kissed, and I growled and rolled onto her, pinning her to the mattress. Cassidy spread her legs, and my suddenly hard member was poised at her entrance. With a little push, we were joined.
“I knew it,” Cassidy hissed.
“Knew what?”
“That you would fill me up. Jesus, you feel good.”
I gave my hips a little twitch, and Cassidy almost purred like a satisfied cat. Once we got started, Cassidy was Cassidy. She was vocal and gave as good as she got. When I climaxed, I swear Cassidy emptied me. She left me in a dazed stupor when she hopped out of bed.
When Cassidy opened the door, Brook about fell into the room.
“You dirty little slut,” Brook said.
I heard them both giggling as they left to go to their room. Me, I just nodded off.
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I woke with a start to find Sophie staring at me. Her face turned red when she realized I was awake.
“Uh, Brook said you had gotten some sun and asked me to bring you some cream,” she blurted.
Mr. Happy immediately seized control of the body. I reached over and pulled Sophie into bed with me; she didn’t resist me as I undressed her. Someone didn’t have any tan lines. I flipped her around and got her into a sixty-nine position, and she knew exactly what to do. Sophie had an athletic body with larger breasts than I’d first guessed.
When she’d gotten me fully hard, I grabbed a condom and put it on.
“We have to hurry,” she ordered.
Fine by me. I got her into a doggy-style position and filled her sex. I started to pound her, which seemed to be what Sophie wanted. She got her cookie quickly, which caused me to redouble my efforts. By the time I climaxed, she’d had another.
“Thanks, I needed that,” she said.
Sophie got dressed and left. I took another shower and put on board shorts and a t-shirt.
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Sophie showed off her cooking skills at dinner. She grilled steaks to perfection, made a huge salad, and baked potatoes. A day of swimming, sun, and fun had worn me out. It was a good tired and much needed. I grabbed a big pillow and wandered forward to watch the sun go down as we set sail for our next destination, St. Thomas in the US Virgin Islands.
Dad and Ian had booked a tee time at a golf course on St. Thomas. Mom, Ava, and Cassidy geared up to go shopping, while Brook and I planned to dive a wreck. We would reassemble for lunch and then sail to St. John. They were having a blues festival, and the itinerary called for us to stay and enjoy that. Next, we would sail to the British Virgin Islands, where I would get to go surfing. Sophie told us we could also try kiteboarding. Both Cassidy and Brook were eager to try it, so I agreed to include that on our bucket list of ways we might try to kill ourselves.
Everyone left me alone as I watched the sun go down. They’d all gone aft and were listening to calypso music and drinking fruity concoctions. It gave me a chance to think about Alan.
What he’d done to Lisa was childish and mean. He clearly hadn’t thought through the implications. First, the school wasn’t a hundred percent happy that he and Lily had set up a lot of the school’s new websites and communication tools. By abusing his power, he could get his access shut off. After seeing what he did to Lisa, if it were my decision, I would be inclined to pull it. Second, my image might have been damaged by his stunt. All it would take would be to have it leaked to an unfriendly reporter, and the story could be slanted negatively. I spent a lot of money on Frank and his team to make sure that didn’t happen. Finally, if word got out that Alan had perpetrated the hacks, people might shun him in fear of what he would do to them.
I called Tami to get her advice.
“I don’t want to hear about your trip. They say we might get down to thirty degrees tonight,” Tami said.
“I really should start taking pictures.”
“Don’t worry about it. Between your mom, Brook, and Cassidy, I’ve seen you in your Speedos.”
“As long as I look good,” I teased.
