Senior Year Box Set

“Very.”

She became quiet for a moment and then looked at me intently. She came to some kind of decision—one I liked. Erika leaned towards me to kiss me. I started to reach for her, but she put her hand on my chest, so I laid back as she leaned over me and gently kissed me again. Erika startled me when her hand traveled south and pushed into my trunks.

Our kiss broke, and I looked her in the eyes. She touched my lips to tell me not to say anything, then kissed down my chest to my stomach. Erika freed my member and leaned down to run her tongue along the underside.

I bit back a moan. She took me in her mouth in one fluid movement, hot and wet around me. Erika’s tongue danced over my skin while she sucked me, her hands planted on each side of my hips. I fought the urge to thrust up. Her mouth was an intoxicating mixture of heat and wetness. It didn’t take long before I was close.

Erika seemed to recognize my state as she began to seriously work to maximize my pleasure. All too soon, my whole body shook, then stiffened as I spilled into her mouth. I groaned her name in my rapture. This was an unexpected surprise.

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I felt like a complete shit. Apparently, I must have been tired because I fell asleep. I was wakened with little kisses on my neck.

“Wake up. We need to head back,” Erika said.

It took a moment for my head to clear.

“Oh, shit. Sorry about that,” I said.

“It was my fault; I knew better. I have an older brother. If he fills his stomach and lies out in the sun, he is out in an instant.”

“Guys are predictable like that. Especially if you help them … you know.”

“Next time, you have to help me first,” she playfully teased.

At least she wasn’t mad. There was also a promise of ‘next time.’

“Go change. You have to take me out to dinner for falling asleep on me, and I need to get back and see what’s happening with my group.”

“Sounds like a plan,” I said.

This time, when we went below deck, she didn’t leave as I changed. I watched out of the corner of my eye as she took off her suit to give me a tantalizing glimpse of what she had hidden under it. It was all good. I got dressed, anticipating that there would be more fun later. I would be patient, even though I really didn’t want to be. But I knew it was the right thing to do.

She retrieved the anchor, and I fired up the motors. The waves had picked up, so I held back from pushing the speed too much. I wasn’t in a mood to get pounded.

“I want to drive,” Erika announced.

“No problem,” I said and slowed us down so we could switch places.

“No, stay there,” she said with a mischievous grin.

Erika stood in front of me, and I wrapped my arms around her waist. She leaned back into my chest and shot us forward. I was in heaven as the boat flew back towards the harbor. Erika felt just right in my arms.

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When we arrived at the harbor, it was bustling with activity. It looked like several of the boats were having parties; in particular, the monster sailboat I’d initially thought we were going out on. They were having a little too much fun. They waved at Erika as we pulled in. She obviously knew them.

“I don’t think they’ve actually ever left the dock,” she shared. “They go out and find women at the clubs and lure them to their boat each weekend.”

“Sounds like a solid plan,” I said as I eyed the scantily clad girls.

It would be if you were in your thirties and wanted to pick up college-age girls who were still naïve enough to fall for that. Add some drugs and alcohol, and bad decisions were about to be made. They kind of gave me the creepy older-stalker-guy vibe.

“Erika! Lose your friend, and come join us,” a guy who looked to be pushing forty called.

“Why can’t my friend come?” she asked, acting hurt.

“Because I don’t need him stealing our girls,” he said with a laugh.

She shook her head as Winston appeared and quickly had us tied up. He held out his hand to help Erika off the boat.

“Was everything okay?” he asked.

“Perfect, as usual. Thanks,” she said.

“I called for your car when I saw on the GPS that you were coming back. He called and said he should be here in five,” Winston shared.

“My brother and his family will be in on Monday. Please have the boat ready for them.”

“Of course,” he said and gave her a little bow.

We walked up to the parking lot and found the driver pulling in. I opened the door, and she slid in to give me room.

“Thank you for today. I had a great time,” I said.

“The day isn’t over,” she said as she slid closer to me.

I put my arm around her, and she snuggled up to my side.

“I wish you lived in New York,” she suddenly said.

What do you say to that? I’d been under the impression this might just be a vacation fling.

“Uh, yeah. Me too,” I managed to get out.

Then I remembered my itinerary.

“In fact, I’ll be there next weekend. Maybe we can meet again,” I said.

“Why will you be in New York?”

“I’m on spring break, and I obtained some condos that I’m checking out. During the week, I’ll be in Greece, and then I have one in Tribeca,” I answered.