Wait and see what Tim suggests?

"Want to go fishing?" Tim asked.

"Sure," I said. I did enjoy fishing, but part of me was sad that there would be things like fishing this week that would mean I wouldn't be able to spy on Rochelle. Oh well, I needed to get my head together and have fun. There would be lots of chances to look at Rochelle. I couldn't spend the whole week inside.

The cottage had a small row boat (Tim said it used to have a motor, but that broke and his dad never got around to fixing it before he and his mom separated) and I helped Tim carry it down to the water. I dropped in my fishing gear, and got into the boat from the dock. Rochelle appeared at the dock, and again I stared at her big, huge tits underneath her swimsuit. I had my shades on this time so I stared at her boobs the entire time she was there.

"Don't go out too far," she said. "And don't forgot your life jackets."

Tim showed Rochelle that he had already packed the jackets, and we were soon off.

We stuck mostly the shoreline, to keep to the shade and went about a quarter of the way around the lake. We talked a little about girls, and Dragonlance, and D&D, and Chopper Strike. But mostly we just fished in silence. Tim had told me that there was good fishing here, but apart from a couple of sunfish, we had no luck at all. Tim said that we should probably try early one of the mornings or even go later one of the nights. I agreed. We didn't have mush success, but it was a nice couple of hours out on the lake regardless.

When we got back, Diane and Jenny had gone off to a neighbor's place that had a couple of kids their age. Rochelle was lounging on one of the lawn chairs, reading a book. She had removed her shorts so that she was now sitting just in her bathing suit; her body glistening slightly from sweat and/or sun tan lotion.

We tied the boat to the dock, and unpacked our fishing gear. Rochelle asked us how it went and we filled her in on the wonderfully gigantic sunfish that we caught. She laughed.

Tim went inside to go to the bathroom, leaving me along on the deck with Rochelle.