Quietly they edged from the living room, slipping back to Kari's bedroom. Clambering atop the bed the young blonde stretched on her back and accepted the thick column of his manhood into her body for the second time that night.
They made love. It was a long time before either of them thought about coming. It was enough just to be there in each other's arms, feeling their bodies so close. When they did come, they clung together, drifting off to sleep with Neal's still hard prick nestled in the sweetness of her belly.
He awoke the next morning with Kari snuggled against him, their bodies fitting together like spoons. He had been right. It was nice waking up finding her so close.
Leaning over, he lightly kissed her ear.
She moaned softly, her head shaking a bit.
He kissed her again and received another moan. But this time her eyes fluttered open. She gazed about blankly for a moment or two before her hazel eyes turned to him. A smile spread over her lips.
"Mmmmmmmm," she sighed, snuggling the warmth of her body closer to his. "I think I could become addicted to this."
"I already am," he answered, his lips brushing over hers.
This time she returned his kiss.
Their lips didn't separate until he had rolled atop her once again. Her legs opened to him and his cock glided into the silken interior of her body without the gliding hand of either of them.
As they had before they slept the past night, they made love, long and slow. They climaxed the same way, their soft moans filling the bedroom. Afterward they held each other close, neither wishing to disturb the satisfaction of their first night together.
"Do you promise to wake me up like this all the time?" she finally asked, breaking the silence.
"Yes," he smiled. "It beats the hell out of an alarm clock."
"That it does," she burrowed into the hollow of his shoulder.
"Wonder what happened after we left last night," he mused.
"At the rate everybody was going," Kari grinned, "I wouldn't be surprised if they were still in there."
He laughed, remembering the excited frenzy of their love-making the night-or morning as the case was-before. It had been quite an experience. He didn't think he'd ever forget it, any of it.
"You know what I feel like doing?" Kari suddenly piped.
He shook his head.
"I want to go for a swim," she smiled. "Are you game? Or am I going to have to go alone?"
"I'm game! With or without suits?"
She laughed, remembering their first night at the lake when they had gone skinny dipping. "I think we'd better stick with suits. There are a lot of people up here on the weekend."
"I liked it better the other way," he answered.
"No complaining," she pouted. "You promised to take a swim with me."
"Which is exactly what I'm going to do," he answered, sliding from the bed. "Meet you in the living room. My suitcase is in there."
"Right," she nodded, leaning to him for a quick kiss.
Quietly stepping down the hall, Neal found the remaining threesome of their. group. All three were in Mitch's room sound asleep. He smiled to himself. The lone man was wedged between two very lovely ladies, Janice and his mother. He wondered if waking up to those two would be as nice as finding Kari in his bed.
In the living room he found his suitcase beside the sofa. Throwing it atop the cushions, he quickly rummaged through its contents and found his swim suit. As Kari entered the room, dressed in a skimpy little bikini that hid very little of her lovely body, he slipped into his trunks.
"Did you take a peek at those three?" the blonde girl asked.
He nodded.
"Boy, is Mitch in for something if Janice and Marta wake up like I did," she chuckled. "It might be fun to stick around and watch."
"Best leave Janice and Marta to Mitch," he smiled, edging her toward the door to the cottage. "He's quite capable of taking care of them all by himself."
She chuckled again and then stepped outside with Neal right behind her. The morning air felt cool on their partially bare bodies. Kari shivered a bit and glanced at him.
"I don't know if this is a good idea or not," she clutched her shoulders in a tight hug. "I bet the water's freezing."
"It'll wake you up," he smiled, then darted to the water's edge and plunged in. "Come on, the water feels terrific!"
Following his lead, she trotted to the water, did a little springy jump and cut into the lake in a graceful dive. Her head popped up close to him.
"You bastard!" she sputtered. "The water's freezing!"
He splashed at her playfully, "It feels great! Makes me feel alive."
"My god, I've fallen in love with a polar bear," she said as she pushed to the shore. "Only polar bears could find this water invigorating."
Stepping from the water, she quickly toweled the chill from her body, then dried her hair as she watched Neal swim around for a few minutes. Tiring quickly of being in the water by himself, he joined her on the shore.
"Feel like a little walk before waking every body up for breakfast?" he suggested.
"Let me get my sandals," she nodded, rising from the ground and trotting into the cottage only to return after a moment.
"Feel like a long walk or a short one?" she asked.
"A middle-sized one," he grinned.
"Mr. Difficult," she smiled, taking his hand. "Come this way and I'll see if I can arrange one middle-sized walk."
He followed her into a small forest of pines and oaks growing along the lake's shore. The morning was quiet and peaceful. Only a few early-rising fishermen were on the lake. It was still too early for the boaters and skiers.
"It's hard to believe the summer's almost over," she said as they walked. "It seems like it only started when I met you."
He hugged her close and gave her a quick kiss as a thank you.
"Two more weekends… then it's off to college," she continued.
"It's exciting, isn't it?" he answered.
"Yes," she nodded. "But frightening in some ways."
"I guess it is," he pondered. "I've always lived in this town. It'll be a bit frightening in the city with no friends… "
"Hey, wait a minute," she elbowed him. "I'll be there. Don't I count as a friend?"
"The best one," he laughed, hugging her again. "But you know what I mean."
She nodded again, then fell into thought. Neither one spoke for several minutes as they mulled over their futures.
"What's going to happen to us, Neal?" Kari suddenly asked.
"I expect we'll both come through with flying colors," he reassured her. "After all, college is just another school."
"No," she shook her head. "I mean us, all of us."
"The family," he chuckled. "I don't know. But if I were taking bets, I'd say Mitch and Marta just might get married."
"Do you!" she exclaimed with a wide grin.
"Yes, I do," he laughed. "I think our little ham burger dinner has worked out quite well."
"When do you think it will happen?" she pressed.
"I don't know," Neal replied. "He's got to ask her first. Then she has got to say 'yes.'"
"He will and she will," Kari grinned. "I know they will. I just know it!"
"Well, if you're so sure, maybe we ought to go tell them," he shook his head in amusement.
"Don't be silly," she chided playfully. "I can wait for Mitch to work up his courage to pop the big question. I just hope he hurries up and gets on with it!"
"Why the rush?" he smiled.
"If you're my brother," she smiled coyly. "We could share an apartment at school without being hassled by any of the officials. Nobody would be the wiser, unless we wanted them to know."
"Hey, that's right!" he pulled her to him and planted a big kiss on her lips. "Like I said before, I could really dig having you for a sister."
"Right!" Kari laughed. "And when we return home during holiday breaks, we'll give a completely new meaning to the word 'homecoming!' "