I had the urge to fall back asleep but Frankie released my dick and rolled to the edge of the bed and went into the bathroom. I heard the shower come on and decided to join her. I opened a window on the way to air the room out. It was hot out already. We showered and kept our sexual hijinks to a minimum as we kissed and washed each other. We rinsed and dried each other between kisses.
Frankie pulled out a skimpy thong bikini and pulled it on. She stripped the bottom right back off as she said that her rosebud was sore and then giggled. She opted for a regular bikini bottom. Her bikini was purchased before her boobs had grown so the top barely contained them. She fooled around with her tits for several moments trying to get them in place. I watched every second of that exercise and she giggled again when she caught me gawking at her. When she got the top in the best possible position, she pressed her body against me and pushed her hand down into my bathing suit and fondled my semi-erect dick. She smiled and pulled her hand back out and stretched up and kissed me. In spite of the morning’s sexual activity, I found myself hoping that she’d go further.
Frankie toasted a couple English muffins while I made two cups of coffee and we went out on the deck to enjoy the early morning sun. We stood at the railing and scanned the shoreline for activity. It was a Saturday morning so boats would be more plentiful today than during the week. Ashley was on her dock, dressed in a new spandex yoga outfit. It didn’t contain her tits any better than the old outfit. My guess was that that was her plan. It was too early for the boat parade to form. She usually did her yoga later in the morning. Jacob was stretched out in his chair on his deck. He was paying no attention to Ashley.
Frankie was paying attention though, as she pulled a pair of binoculars from the deck box to watch Ashley’s every move. I scanned down the lake to the right and saw Divi sitting out in a lounge chair with a cup in her hands. She was looking at us and waved when she saw me looking her way. She couldn’t see Ashley because my pontoon boat blocked her view. She got out of her chair and headed for my yard. She was wearing an extremely sexy one-piece bathing suit. The top started with thin straps over her shoulders and then cut deeply to well below her tits exposing all of her cleavage and half of each boob. The bottom half was cut very high on her hips and provided a very narrow strip of material that disappeared between her thighs. The effect was to provide a neon green arrow pointing from her shoulders to her sex. The message was as clear as if her suit was strobing lights down her body to her pussy.
She came up my steps and said, “Can I refresh my cup?” I smiled and motioned her inside. Frankie hadn’t noticed that Divi had arrived until she spoke. Frankie put down the binoculars and got up and went to Divi as she was pulling the screen door back. They kissed and hugged and neither said a word to the other. Then Divi noticed Ashley doing her thing on her dock and she stepped to the railing and said, “Holy shit. No wonder the boats stack up out here.” Frankie laughed and nodded. Divi spotted the binoculars that Frankie had put down and she picked them up to get a better look. She whistled and said, “She can barely hold those fun bags in that outfit.” Frankie took Divi’s coffee cup inside and brewed a pod in the machine.