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Chapter 9 by chriscole chriscole

What should I do?

Stop now before she wakes up?

Fuck it, I was too nervous to go any further. I decided just to sit there, enjoy the sun, and stare at Rochelle in her bikini for a while. Then I went inside to wait for Tim.

After about an hour or so, Tim returned from fishing, showing off two very big smallmouth bass that he had caught. I regretted not going fishing with him and vowed not to sleep in again this trip.

Rochelle came inside and sat at the kitchen table doing some crossword puzzles from one of her magazines. She was wearing a shawl around her waist, covering her legs, but her breasts were still on display in her bikini top. Tim didn't notice in the slightest. I did, and continued to look at her cleavage whenever I could.

We went outside and cleaned and gutted the fish and put them on ice for supper then we made ourselves some quick ham sandwiches and tried to decide what we should do in the afternoon.

What should we do?

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