I walked into the kitchen and dropped my keys and wallet where I always did and then grabbed a beer out of the refrigerator and set it unopened on the bar. I pulled the ring box from my pants pocket and set it on the bar next to the beer. It was a really fancy velvet box and I stared at it for a moment as I grabbed up the beer and opened it. I flipped up the hinged cover of the velvet box and grinned as late-afternoon sunlight, streaming through the dining room windows hit the facets of the diamonds to refract into a dizzying array of rainbow colors. The ring was easily the most beautiful ring I’d ever seen. I didn’t care how expensive it was. I envisioned it on Donna’s finger. I envisioned the expression on her face as she lifted her hand to look at it.
I caught a whiff of myself again and went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I stripped and stepped under the warm water. I washed with my new gel, which had a much nicer smell. I dried and pulled on my comfy clothes consisting of a tee shirt and athletic shorts. I picked up my beer on the counter next to the ring box and was heading for the slider to my deck. It was a beautiful day and Eddie had left the slider open with the screen shut. I reached for the handle of the screen as I heard a noise on the deck. It sounded like a moan but the sound was short-lived and gone in a moment. I stood still and listened and there it was again. I looked out to gauge where the sound was coming from. I heard it again and realized that the sound was coming from the ground below my deck. I walked back through the kitchen to the Breeze-way and out onto the deck. As I headed quietly to the railing overlooking the lake, I noticed first, that the parade of boats was back. My immediate thought was that Ashley was doing her yoga exercises on her dock again but I knew right away that wasn’t the case. The lead boats had slowed behind my boat and not at Ashley’s dock.
I eased up to the deck-railing and looked down. Eddie was sitting spread-eagled in the port side front seat of my boat with a naked Ashley on her knees blowing Eddie’s cock. The moaning noises were coming from Eddie. Ashley’s huge tits were piled up on Eddie’s thighs with his hands kneading their sides like bread dough. He seemed completely oblivious to the chain reaction that he and Ashley were causing. I was sure that Ashley was completely aware.
The parade had come to a halt and the closest three pontoon boats contained couples engaged in oral sex. I didn’t need binoculars to see clearly. One boat had two couples going at it. A young guy sitting beside a young woman while their respective partners were on their knees, like Ashley, bobbing their faces in their crotches. The kneeling woman was jerking the kneeling guy off at the same time like she was milking a cow. A vision of Miranda doing the same thing at Rita’s party passed through my mind. The sitting couple was engaged in a passionate kiss. There was no way to tell who was with who.
Beside that boat was a middle-aged woman sprawled on a seat with her legs spread wide molesting her huge fun-bags as a young guy was eating her pussy. The third boat contained the exact opposite. An older guy sat up on his padded sundeck with a young woman kneeling on the seat deep-throating his cock. He sat back with his arms extended behind him sharing his concentration between the woman between his legs and Ashley blowing Eddie’s cock. He paid no attention to the sex on the boats around him.