Eva had long straight light brown silky hair that she had pulled into a ponytail sticking out through the back of her baseball cap. When I noticed that she also had the same gold eyes as Beverly I knew they were sisters. Eva was the younger of the two and by more than a couple years. Eva was the more aggressive of the two and she seemed to be messing with me to make sure I didn’t just paddle off. Not that I intended to, even though that’s always an option if they were giving off “Take a hike buddy” signals. They weren’t.
I asked if they lived on the lake or had a camp they frequented in the summer. I confessed that I’d never seen them before. Eva said “We are just renting a camp for the weekend starting today. These kayaks belong to the owner. He let us rent them for a little extra money.
Beverly and Eva fell back a half boat length behind me and I could hear them whispering and giggling. I let them whisper and maintained my half boat lead. Suddenly, Beverly surged past me followed closely by Eva. I could easily chase them down so I let them go. Beverly yelled back, “The last one to the outer island buys the drinks.” Eva quickly caught her sister and passed her. She was the athlete of the two, with slender well muscled arms and slim firm body and medium sized boob. Beverly was heavier with big boobs. Eva yelled back, “Come on Jack. Don’t give up yet.” She was egging me on and I took up the challenge.
Twenty strokes later, I passed Beverly and she gave me an odd grin. For some reason the poem, “Will you walk into my parlor?” said the spider to the fly,” flashed into my brain. Beverly yelled, “Get her Jack. She thinks she’s the cat’s meow.” I was gaining on Eva with every stroke plus I was taking two strokes for her every one. She was trying hard to win but she knew she wouldn’t. She gave up as I pulled past her and she started laughing. I stopped paddling and let her catch up as I stayed just a few feet in front. I ran aground on the target island five feet in front. Eva laughed and said, “You were just toying with me.” I smiled and looked back to see how far back Beverly was. She was leisurely paddling and pulled up beside Eva and me a minute later.
I stepped out of my kayak with some balancing difficulty and helped Eva by steadying her kayak and then did the same for Beverly. There isn’t much room inside a kayak for anything except your legs but both Beverly and Eva’s kayaks were laden with blankets, picnic baskets and even coolers behind their seats. I pulled our kayaks up on the beach and helped them unload and then followed their lead with the two coolers through the shallow water to the island. Eva had extraordinarily long legs leading up to an amazing ass. Her hips were slim and her waist was tiny. Overall, she stood over six feet tall in her bare feet. There was no hint of child bearing. Not so for Beverly. She was not as tall as Eva but taller than average and her extra weight was distributed perfectly giving her a buxomly Rubenesque look. She was sexy in her own way and in the early 1900’s her body would have been to die for.