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Chapter 11 by chriscole chriscole

What should we do?

Watch a movie with Rochelle?

We decided to watch a movie since it was raining hard outside. Nothing like relaxing in a cottage on a summer night with a clean, fresh rainy breeze coming in through the window.

Tim suggested 'Hot Dog: The Movie' and I almost spit my Pepsi out through my nose. He was joking of course (I was always surprised his Mom even let him have a copy of the movie!). But to our surprise Rochelle said OK!

I was feeling very uncomfortable as the movie started. Tim sat back and enjoyed it, seemingly unconcerned that his Mom was watching this T&A movie with us. It wasn't the worst R-rated movie Tim and I had seen. There were plenty with more nudity and swearing, but this one had plenty enough nudity and swearing and had a ton of sexual situations.

My face flushed and felt hot when the sex scenes came on, wondering what Rochelle was thinking, but she didn't object and stayed quiet. She seemed to enjoy the movie, even laughing at some of the zaniness. When we were just past the hour mark in the movie, we came up to a scene that I always found sexy. It was the ski lift blowjob scene. I actually made myself look over to Rochelle as the scene was happening. It was hard to get any reading from her expression as she watched the screen. The third time I looked over at her as the girl went down on the guy, she looked back at me and our eyes met. She smiled at me and then slowly looked back to the screen.

When the movie ended, Rochelle left to go to her room, and Tim and I made our plans to go fishing in the morning.

Our plan was to be up bright and early, so we were asleep by 10pm. Tim woke me up at 6am, and we both slowly got ready, having a quick bite to eat and going out into the misty morning to prepare the boat. Rochelle was still asleep when we left. We spent the morning fishing, and had great success! Tim caught a monster 5-pound pike, and I caught a 3 and 4 pound smallmouth bass. We let the pike go and kept the bass to cook up for supper.

We arrived back to the cottage as the girls and Rochelle were finishing up a late lunch. Tim and I ate the leftovers and then cleaned the fish. After putting them on ice, we decided to go for a hike. There was a trail that went half-way around the lake to a nice swimming area, and we spent the afternoon enjoying the woods and the swim after. We arrived back as Rochelle and the girls were starting their supper, so Tim also cooked our fish.

I was probably imagining it, but I sure felt like Rochelle's eyes were wandering to me every now and then. I would look at her when I was brave enough and she would either smile, or look away quickly as if she had been staring.

That night, we decided to have a fire out in the firepit. When darkness fell just after 9pm, Tim and I got a really nice fire going. We had the lawn chairs down by the pit and were all sitting around it, chatting about this and that as the fire snapped and crackled. We were all in shorts and t-shirts, and Rochelle had a sweatshirt tied around her waist.

What should I do?

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