Part 5
The morning kicked off with a champagne-filled breakfast, quickly draining the restaurant’s supply. As I got to know Mark and Lily, I found them to be the most genuine and unpretentious people despite their wealth.
Eddie and Jenny joined us later, with Jenny looking visibly annoyed. She quickly grabbed a Bloody Mary and whispered something to Angie, who, along with my wife, Liz, shook their heads disapprovingly. The three women excused themselves, heading to the ladies’ room. I was already past buzzed, teetering on drunk, and knew the rest of my day would be a lazy haze of sunbathing or crashing in bed.
Once the girls returned, we finished our drinks. Mark left a generous tip, and we headed back to the boat. My wife and Jenny were chatting on the back, while I enjoyed some banter with Mark and Lily. Meanwhile, Jack, Chris, and Eddie were inside, talking with our skipper, Bob, about fishing spots.
Back on Jack’s boat, Mark and Lily departed, planning to meet up later. I stumbled into the cabin for a much-needed nap, leaving the women to bask in the sun. I woke up hours later, feeling awful from the alcohol mix. As I chugged water, I noticed Lily paddling nearby in a tiny kayak, wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini and a life vest. As she clambered onto our boat, her top accidentally slipped, revealing her perfect breasts. With a cheeky grin, she retied her top and joined me, laughing off the mishap.
After a quick hello, Lily disappeared into the cabin, where my wife, naked and clearly relaxed, was lying with Angie. Not wanting to disturb them, I joined Mark and Lily for dinner on their lavish yacht, eagerly anticipating the chef’s skills that Mark had bragged about.
Dinner on Mark’s luxurious yacht was a feast for the senses. The top-shelf liquors flowed as freely as the conversation, and Lily dazzled in a barely-there yellow sundress. Mark, once a chef, whipped up some incredible steak kabobs and delicious appetizers. However, the evening took a turn when Jenny, looking uncomfortable, left early with Eddie.
After Jenny’s departure, Mark, Lily, and the rest of us continued to drink and mingle, running into some old friends, Nikki and Alex. They joined us, adding to the night’s excitement. The air was charged with a mix of nostalgia and newfound erotic tension, especially when the girls took to the dance floor, drawing the attention of everyone around.
As the night progressed, we all ended up on Jack’s boat for another round of drinks. The girls, now tipsy, decided to shower, while the rest of us prepared another batch of daiquiris. My wife, Liz, emerged from the shower, looking sexier than ever. The drinks flowed, and the night heated up even more.
Our wild weekend with Jack and Angie came to a steamy conclusion, filled with intimate encounters and the promise of future rendezvous. The new experiences and connections made it a weekend to remember, leaving us eagerly anticipating our next adventure together.