Divi came over next to me and knelt by the captain’s chair and loudly said, “Can we go to ‘Make-out Lagoon’?” I had no idea where that was so I nodded and stood up. I motioned for Divi to take the helm and I wish I had a photo of the grin on her face. She hesitated but as the other girls watched, Divi sat down and grabbed the steering wheel.
I leaned down to her ear and said, “It’s just like a car.”
She grinned up at me and said, “Thanks Jack. This is awesome.” I noted that Divi was steering us to port away from my course. It’s not a large lake so five minutes later Divi eased back on the throttle as we crept around a small island and a hidden cove about a hundred feet across appeared. The water was shallow at about four feet. I reached past Divi and raised the motor a little. There was already a pontoon boat pushed up to the opposite shore. Divi shifted the throttle to neutral and we coasted to a stop in the middle of the lagoon. I looked down at Divi with a big smile on my face and said, “Well done.” She beamed with pride and stepped out of the captain’s chair. All the other eyes were on the other boat. No one was aboard. Divi searched my dashboard and found the horn. She pressed the button and a feeble sounding beep sounded.
Several moments later five young guys, that I guessed were between twenty and twenty five crashed out of the woods heading for the lagoon. The girls hooted at them and the guys hooted back. The guys hit the beach and kept right on running into the water toward us. The girls opened the side door and one by one they jumped into the water. None of them had to swim. It was shallow enough to walk. I didn’t jump in. Given the name of this place, I figured that they didn’t want a chaperone. I crawled up on the sunning platform and took off my tee shirt and lay down luxuriating in the warm sun. It was totally quiet. I’d lived here for ten years and I didn’t know this place existed.
I could smell the scent of a wood fire and I sat up to see if the forest was on fire or something. I could just barely make out the flickering flames of a campfire through a stand of pine trees. I lay back again and drifted off.
I came awake suddenly to a scream or a screech that was soon followed by laughter. I relaxed again but then I had a pervading thought, ‘These girls are my responsibility and I have no clue what sort of guys they had just run off into the woods with.’ Young ladies never consider that guys might have nefarious intents. I knew better. I jumped overboard and walked toward the beach. I checked out the other pontoon boat without getting on board. On the dashboard was an open box of condoms. ‘Not surprising,’ I thought. Towels were scattered on the various seats.
I heard the screech again and I moved up the beach and walked through the trees on what was a beaten trail until I came to a clearing. The fire was in the middle and had gotten pretty big. There were ratty old camp chairs set up all around the fire pit and several old worn coolers formed a ring outside the chairs. Backlit by the fire were five young guys sitting side by side staring into the flames. I didn’t see any of the girls and I became concerned. I walked into the clearing heading for the seated guys and then I heard groans and moans and mmmuummphhs and aaawwwkks. The moans and groans were coming from the guys and the mmmummphhs and aawwkks were coming from the girls. As I came closer I could see the girls on their knees between the guy’s knees; their heads bobbing up and down in the guys’ laps. They were all topless and pinching their own nipples. No one was being forced so my erection and I backed away to the tree line and watched from there to make sure nothing changed.