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As I approached the door of Uncle Ed's cabin, I noticed that all the shades were drawn and the interior was dimly lit. I knocked on the door and Audrey answered it and let me in. I was stunned at the sight. Audrey was dressed in a tiny little French maid's costume, no doubt something she'd found in the bottom drawer of the dresser. She was stunningly beautiful. She had put her hair up and had applied makeup that transformed her already pretty face into drop-dead gorgeous.

The costume fit her perfectly, accentuating her hourglass figure and small waist. The top was cut so low that it showed off the tops of her rounded breasts right down to the very edge of her areolas, and the tiny skirt was a bit too short to cover her completely. The panties, however, were so sheer as to be all but transparent.

After Audrey had locked the door, she had dimpled and curtseyed and pirouetted in front of me to give me the full benefit of the sexy little outfit.

"You like?" she asked.

"You look great!" I answered honestly.

"Come in, kind sir," she said, smiling sweetly and waving me into the living room area. I noticed that she had rearranged the furniture a little bit, placing a tiny little café table and two small chairs in an open area. The room was lit by several candles placed strategically around the room, as well as one tall one in the middle of the little café table. The stereo was playing soft, romantic music in the background.

She led me to the little table, giving me a great view of the back of her outfit, swaying seductively as she walked. She offered me a seat and I sat down.

"Champagne?" she asked, bending over as if to take my order. She was really giving me a close-up view of her fabulous cleavage.

"Champagne would be excellent," I told her, playing along with the game. She stepped over to a cooler that had been strategically placed by the couch, and bent at the waist to retrieve the bottle, giving me a great view of those tiny sheer panties. Her long legs looked all the longer because of the high heels she was wearing. She undid the wire and uncorked the champagne, and stepped back to the table to fill two wine glasses that had been sitting next to the candle.

She then retrieved a small plate of crackers and cheese from the counter and placed it at the table before sitting down. She sat across from me and took her glass and held it up in a toast.

"Here's to us!" she said, looking me directly in the eyes. As I clinked my glass to hers I couldn't help but stare in fascination at her beautiful face. Her large, dark eyes sparkled in the candlelight and her wide red lips curled into a smile. Her features were so clear, and her skin so smooth. She was looking deep into my eyes as she sipped her champagne.

"You look good enough to eat!" I said, sipping my wine and returning her gaze.

"I'm glad you approve," she said with a wink. "You just keep that thought in mind."

The stereo was now playing some sexy, smoky jazz that fit the ambience of the dim candlelight perfectly. Audrey offered me some crackers and cheese and took some herself. We sat across from each other and nibbled on our snacks. Audrey surprised me by reaching into her low-cut top and retrieving a skinny little joint from deep in her cleavage. My face must have registered some surprise. Her raised eyebrow silently asked me if I was interested. My subtle shrug answered, "Why not?"

Audrey leaned into the candle and lit the end, took a puff and passed the thing to me. I took a puff and handed it back to her. Audrey placed the joint into a tiny ashtray on the table and had another sip of champagne.

"You went to a lot of trouble." I said, motioning to candles and the table and the champagne.

"Oh, it's no trouble," she said, "I thought it would be fun. When I found this little outfit, I just couldn't resist."

"It looks beautiful on you." I said. "You look positively scrumptious."

"Thank you, kind sir," she said with a bit of a blush. She picked up another cracker and handed me one. The cheese was very good and went well with the champagne.

Audrey picked up the joint and lit it again, took a long drag, and handed it to me. After I took a puff, I put it back into the ashtray. I noticed the wine glasses were almost empty, so I poured more champagne for both of us.

"This is very good stuff," I said. "Is it more of Uncle Ed's stash?"

"The champagne or the joint?" Audrey asked with twinkle in her eye.

"I guess I never knew Uncle Ed to be a connoisseur of fine marijuana." I said.

"That's too bad," Audrey said. "Maybe we should really ransack this place just to be sure. We've already found some things we didn't expect."

"True," I said, "but then, I doubt I'll need anything stronger than this."

I was starting to feel the buzz, and the crackers and cheese were starting to taste better than they should.

"Then we should be thankful that Uncle Ed has such good taste in champagne."

"I'll toast to that!" I said, raising my glass. Audrey smiled and clinked her glass to mine.

"Here's to Uncle Ed," she said. She noticed that the champagne bottle was dry and stood up. "More champagne, kind sir?" she asked.

"Why yes, if you please," I said.

Audrey returned to the cooler and bent at the waist again. This time, I noticed her watching me out of the corner of her eye as I ogled her long legs, smooth butt and the tantalizing mound barely hidden by the sheer panties. She opened the second bottle and leaned forward to pour two more glasses of wine.

"This is wonderful," I said.

She smiled and curtseyed. "You're a bit underdressed for an establishment such as this," She said.

"What?" I asked.

"I laid out your outfit in the bedroom," she said. "You should go put it on."

I looked at her stupidly. "In the bedroom?" I asked, pointing to the one on the right.

She nodded and grinned.

I got up and went into the bedroom and found my costume on the bed. It consisted of a white collar with a built in bow tie, and a tiny thong g-string. It was something a Chippendale dancer would wear. The cup of the thong was made of some sort of interesting stretchy fabric and made to look like a tiny tuxedo. I took off my polo shirt and shorts and briefs and tugged the g-string into place. It was cut so that it looked like it would fit and stretch regardless of my state of arousal.

I put the collar on to complete the outfit, and decided to take off my shoes. It was nice and warm in here, and I studied myself in the full length mirror. I was glad I kept up with the workouts. I felt really sexy in the outfit and was halfway hard the way it was.

I could hear that Audrey had changed the tunes in the other room, putting on something with a little beat that would be good to dance to. I returned to find Audrey standing by the stereo, moving to the music. She smiled a wide smile when she spotted me.


"Wow!" she said, looking me up and down, her eyes coming to rest on the little tuxedo thong. I could feel myself getting more aroused under her gaze. I looked down to watch the fabric stretch. Audrey danced towards me, encouraging me to dance with her. I wasn't much of a dancer, but I loved watching Audrey move and wanted to encourage her.

Audrey seemed to know more sexy dance moves than I remember ever seeing in any strip club. Even though it wasn't a really fast song I expected Audrey's boobs to pop out of her outfit at any time, but everything managed to stay in place.

After that song ended, a slow number came on, and Audrey came to me and melted into my arms. Our bodies molded together as we moved, and I could feel Audrey press herself against me, grinding her crotch against my now erect manhood. The feel of the stretchy material around my cock rubbing against the sheer panties of Audrey's outfit felt so naughty and exotic I was just amazed. When the song ended, I was almost breathless with excitement.

Audrey reached over and switched the TV on and led me back to the table so we could sit down and catch our breaths. The TV was cued up to one of the erotic movies Audrey had found in Uncle Ed's stash. Audrey poured more champagne into our glasses and looked me up and down hungrily.

On the TV, the scene opened in a plush mansion in what looked like the library. A distinguished looking gentleman was sitting in a big leather chair reading a newspaper. A young woman entered the room dressed in a French maid's costume very much like the one Audrey was wearing! I looked over at Audrey in surprise. She just sipped her champagne and smiled back at me.

The maid in the movie began dusting the bookshelves with a feather duster. The guy reading the newspaper glanced over at the maid. She climbed a small stepladder and began dusting the top shelf. You could see her glance over her shoulder to be sure she had the attention of the gentleman in the chair. As she reached up to dust, the maid's short skirt rode up enough to reveal the cheeks of her ass and the white satin thong she was wearing.

The gentleman was definitely paying attention to her at this point. As the maid continued dusting, she stretched this way and that, giving the gentleman a great view up her skirt. You could see that behind the newspaper, he was rubbing the bulge in his pants.

When the maid finished dusting the bookshelves, she climbed down and approached the gentleman. She bent at the waist and leaned over, presumably to dust the little end table next to the gentleman's chair. The gentleman stared down her top.

"Shall I fetch you some more tea sir?" the maid asked, noticing that the gentleman's cup was empty.

"Yes, thank you," he replied.

As the maid in the movie disappeared off-screen, Audrey stood up and took the half full bottle of champagne and stood in front of me.

"Shall I fetch you more champagne sir?" She asked, grinning and barely able to keep her eyes off the little tuxedo guy in my lap. I played right along.

"Why, yes, thank you," I said. Audrey refilled both of our glasses.

At that moment, the maid returned on screen with a teapot, and bent over again to pour the gentleman a cup of tea. As she poured the tea, you could see her studying the prominent bulge in the gentleman's trousers.

"My," she said, 'that looks terribly uncomfortable!" She set the teapot aside and knelt in front of the gentleman's chair.

At the same time, Audrey set the champagne bottle aside and knelt in front of me.

The maid on the TV began unbuckling the gentleman's trousers and tugged them down and pulled them off along with his boxer shorts.

Audrey ran her hands over the little tuxedo thong I was wearing, stroking me to a rock-hard erection through the stretchy material. Although she was paying very close attention to what she was doing, she would glance to her right so she could keep track of the action on the screen. She then tugged at the little g-string I was wearing. I lifted my butt so she could pull it down my legs and off.

On the screen, the maid had started to lap at the gentleman's penis as if it were an ice cream cone. She ran her tongue from the base of his cock all the way to the tip.

Audrey looked over at the TV and started to do the same thing to me. It felt wonderful. I didn't know which erotic image to watch, the one on the TV or the almost identical one right in front of me. Then Audrey's warm, wet mouth engulfed my member almost completely. I couldn't possibly ignore that. I was in heaven! Audrey bobbed her head up and down a few times, and then went back to slurping her tongue up my raging hard-on. I looked over, and the maid on the screen was doing the same thing.

Then the maid on the TV stood up in front of the gentleman, and with a coy smile, started slowly unbuttoning the front of her outfit, starting at the top.

Audrey noticed this and stood up in front of my chair and started to unbutton her top. The look in Audrey's eyes was pure lust. She watched me intently as she finished unbuttoning and opened her top to release her perfect breasts.

When I glanced at the TV, I noticed that the gentleman had been overcome with lust and had jumped up to embrace the maid and suckle her breasts. Looking back at Audrey, I saw that she was looking at me expectantly. I grinned at her and stood up so I could do the same to her.

Audrey was actually holding her breasts in her hands, displaying and presenting them to me. As I lowered my head and took one of her stiff nipples in her mouth, she ran her fingers through my hair. I slurped first one and then the other into my mouth. I gently hefted and massaged both of her rounded breasts as I did this, enjoying the soft feel and the luscious shape.

The gentleman in the movie had kissed his way down his maid's front, finally kneeling in front of her. He was tugging the waistband of her thong down over her hips to reveal her cleanly shaven pussy. I followed suit and kissed my way down Audrey's flat stomach until I came to her tiny skirt. I slipped my fingers in the waistband and pulled the skirt over her hips and down so she could step out of it. As I did that, Audrey shrugged off the top and dropped it on the floor, leaving her standing there in those tiny sheer white panties and her high heels.

I knelt in front of her and just looked up at her for a moment, just stunned at how gorgeous she was. She glanced at the TV and then back at me. On the screen, the gentleman had his head buried between the legs of the maid and was lapping away at his prize. The maid obviously enjoyed the attention, holding his head in her hands and urging him on.

I gently pulled Audrey's sheer panties down her legs so she could step out of them. She actually stepped closer to me, placing her furry muff right in my face and placing her hands on the back of my head. The aroma of Audrey's arousal was heady and unmistakable. I nudged my nose into her slit and followed with the tip of my tongue. I was holding onto Audrey's hips and could feel the almost imperceptible shudder run through her body as my tongue found its target.

Audrey moaned when I ran my tongue up and down and wiggled the tip at just the right spots. I realized that I had completely forgotten the action on the TV screen when Audrey gently pulled my head away and stepped over to the couch and bent over the back of the couch so she could present that beautiful heart shaped ass to me.

I checked the TV and saw that the gentleman had bent the maid over a table and was slamming his huge prick into her from behind. I stood up and stepped behind Audrey. I caressed her back with one hand as I used the other to guide my raging hard-on to Audrey's pussy, parting the lips and locating the slippery opening.

With just a nudge, the head popped inside of her, and with a couple of slow strokes, I had slid all the way in until I was buried to the hilt. The sensation was indescribably delicious. I pulled back just a bit, and then slid back in all the way.

Holding her hips in my hands, I continued with long smooth strokes, pulling out until just the tip of the purple head stayed in her and then sliding slowly back in.

On the TV, the gentleman was really pounding away at the maid, causing her to grunt and gasp. She was hanging on to the edge of the table for all she was worth.

Audrey and I were moving together smoothly, with Audrey meeting my thrusts in perfect rhythm. The sight of my prick sliding out all slick with juices and sliding back into her was fascinating. I could feel Audrey's hand, busy between her legs rubbing her pussy and reaching back to fondle my balls every time I plunged back into her. I leaned forward so I could cup her breasts in my hands and squeeze her nipples.

On the screen, the maid was now on her back on the table, with her legs over the gentleman's shoulders, and he was pounding away at her again, slamming into her almost violently.

Reluctantly, I pulled my prick all the way out of Audrey. It was bulging and wet and the veins stood out in relief and pulsed with every beat of my heart. Audrey, seeing the action on the TV, got up and then lay back over the arm of the couch so her head was down on the cushions and her legs straight up in the air. I stepped forward, and grabbing her hips, pulled her up and towards me so her legs could go over my shoulders, and I could comfortably slide my cock back into her warm, wet tunnel.

Audrey let out an audible sigh when I slid back into her, and I could feel the muscles of her talented pussy clutch and twitch. We fell back into that smooth rhythm and I continued to thrust away. Audrey alternated between watching my face and glancing at the TV and sometimes, closing her eyes in ecstasy with her mouth in an "Oh!" shape. I was starting to get very close to coming, and if that glorious twitching and clutching of my cock was any indication, so was Audrey.

Back on the screen, the gentleman was now grunting and sweating and slamming violently into the maid. Suddenly, he pulled out and spewed rope after rope of sticky, pearly sperm across the front of the maid, splattering her from her pussy to her chin. She rubbed it into her breasts and tasted her fingers.

All of a sudden, I could feel Audrey's pussy starting to twitch and contract as she started to climax. I was going to be just seconds behind her.

"Oh no..unh! unh! No. Mmmm...." Audrey started.

I stopped thrusting momentarily, thinking something was wrong.

"What?" I asked, holding her hips so I could leave my prick buried in her. Her twitching pussy continued to contract.

"Don't pull out," ,he said breathlessly. "I want you inside me," she said, giving my prick a squeeze for emphasis. I was so close, I just pumped it into her two more times and then began emptying my balls into her clutching pussy. I came so hard I was seeing spots in front of my eyes.

As I slowed to a stop, I could feel Audrey's pussy go from wet and warm to just plain awash in sperm. I pushed into her one last time and felt our juices ooze out of her. Audrey looked up at me and smiled.

"Wow!" she said. Neither of us moved for a bit.

"Wow is right!" I said. As my prick started to soften, I eased it gently out of her. As I did, I noticed just how wet Audrey was. I gave her a hand and helped her stand up. She leaned into me and gave me a big warm kiss. I hugged her to me.

As I squeezed her, she said, "Oh!" and pulled away gently. "I think I need a towel." She took two steps to the breakfast bar and grabbed a towel there. She wiped her thighs and then tucked the towel between her legs. She stepped back into my arms and said, "Now you can squeeze me all you want."

I gave her a big hug and she kissed me deeply, using lots of tongue.

"I love you, Dave," she said, looking deep into my eyes.

"I love you too," I said.

She looked over at the TV where the movie continued with several couples at a cocktail party.

"Do you want to watch the rest of the movie?" Audrey asked.

"Sure," I said, "Why not?"

"Would you put your little tuxedo outfit back on?" She asked. "It looks so cute on you."

"I'll put my costume back on if you do," I said.

Audrey still had her high heels on, and watching her step into those sheer white panties and pull them on was almost as sexy as watching her take them off. I retrieved the tuxedo g-string and pulled it on and tucked everything back into the right place.

Audrey wiggled into the little skirt, and buttoned the top, tucking her boobs carefully into place.

I sat down on the couch, and Audrey kicked off her shoes and curled up next to me, tucking herself under my arm. She felt so warm and soft against my skin.

On the TV, the cocktail party was in full swing, and everybody was wandering around with drinks in their hands. One of the women was whispering in the ear of another woman, who then smiled slyly. They both started up the stairs, and apparently weren't missed by any of the other guests. They slipped into one of the bedrooms, and the redhead started undoing the buttons of the blonde. They undressed each other slowly, kissing each other where new areas of skin were exposed.

Audrey seemed fascinated with the scene, and snuggled closer as the two eventually settled into a sixty-nine position and started tonguing each other to a frenzy. The scene was compelling to watch, as both of the women were beautiful and enthusiastic.

I realized my mouth was a bit dry, and I had left my champagne glass on the little table, just out of reach.

"Let me up a minute," I said.

"What?" Audrey asked, glancing just briefly at me before returning her gaze to the screen.

"I'll get our champagne if you let me up."

"Okay," she said, sitting up.

As I stood up, it was obvious that my manhood was quickly recovering, and stretching the little tuxedo outfit. Audrey noticed and smiled. I refilled our glasses and put the bottle within reach of the couch. I handed a glass to Audrey, and then sat back down, and Audrey leaned back against me.

I stretched my legs out and propped my feet on the coffee table. Audrey followed suit, being sure that her legs were right against mine. Audrey didn't miss a thing on the screen. She sipped her champagne, and stared at the TV as the camera zoomed in for a close-up of the blonde's tongue disappearing into the furry snatch of the redhead. The redhead, who was on top, was writhing in ecstasy.

I was getting turned on by the scene, and the little black tuxedo outfit was stretched about as far as it would go. Audrey was also obviously getting turned on by this and starting to squirm just perceptibly. As we sipped our champagne and watched silently, a man quietly entered the bedroom and stood there, taking in the scene as a smile crept across his face. Without a word he unbuckled his pants and shoved them to the floor.

The guy had an enormous prick, and he stroked it to full hardness as he approached the women on the bed. The blonde spotted him approaching and smiled without missing a lick of the redhead's snatch. The guy positioned himself with his cock at the entrance to the redhead's pussy and started to ease the head of the monster into her. The redhead was surprised, but moaned her approval into the blonde's pussy. The blonde, meanwhile, managed to lick not only the redhead's pussy, but the guy's huge prick as it slid in further and further with every stroke.

I could see that Audrey was enjoying this, as her hips moved slightly. I reached down with my left hand and placed it right on the front of her white panties. Audrey was distracted for a second and looked over at me. She smiled, and then took her champagne glass in her left hand so she could reach down with her right, and wrap her fingers around the front of my g-string.

As I caressed the front of Audrey's panties, she parted her legs slightly, giving me better access. I slid my fingers down between her legs and found the fabric completely soaked. I made slow circles on the outside of Audrey's panties, and she massaged my prick through the fabric of the g-sting.

The threesome on the screen had rearranged themselves with the guy laying on the bed, his huge cock pointing straight up. The blonde climbed on the bed and straddled his hips. She carefully lined herself up and then lowered herself onto the thing little by little, obviously impressed by the size, if her grunting and groaning was any indication. The redhead then straddled the guys face and lowered her pussy to his waiting tongue.

My fingers between Audrey's legs were making squishing noises, and Audrey's hips were moving rhythmically.

"You like this?" I asked.

"Mmm yes." Audrey replied, looking at me. She was stroking me with regular motions, and squeezed my shaft for emphasis. "You?"

"Very much," I said.

The blonde was now riding the guy like there was no tomorrow. Her hips churned as if on ball bearings. She and the redhead were both caressing each other's breasts, occasionally leaning in to take one of the other's nipples into their mouths.

"You ever do that?" Audrey asked looking away from the screen momentarily.

I grinned at her. "Never had the chance," I said, starting to breath heavily again.

The redhead and the blonde now had their hands fastened to each other's breasts as they shared a deep French kiss. They were panting and moaning and thrashing about wildly.

Audrey was getting very close again, and I pulled the elastic of her panties aside so I could slip a finger into her slippery opening and tweak her clit with my thumb. She jumped and twitched when I did this, and stroked my shaft faster. I couldn't hold back any more and shot whatever little bit of sperm might have been left in me into the g-string. I could feel Audrey was close, and managed to make her come just as the sweaty threesome on the screen erupted into moans and groans of delight. Audrey bucked and gasped as she came and then just collapsed against me, breathing heavily.

We were both so spent that we just shut the TV off and lay there for a bit. Audrey and I just sat there smiling at each other. Audrey took a sip from her glass of champagne.

"Can we go sailing tomorrow?" She asked.

I woke up the next morning to another beautiful sunrise. I got up, showered and dressed, and made myself a pot of coffee and a couple of pieces of toast. I sat out on the deck, sipping my coffee and looking out over the lake, watching the morning fog come off the water. The air was still and sweet with just a hint of wood smoke from some fireplace or campfire nearby. I heard one of the fishing boats fire up out by the point and take off across the lake as an early-morning fisherman headed out.

The sunlight dappled the forest floor outside my cabin, and a squirrel was busily foraging for food on the forest floor just beyond the deck. I tore off a bit of my crust and threw it out in front of him. He scampered over and sniffed it, wiggled his whiskers, and munched happily away at it. When he was done, he looked around the general vicinity for more, and then looked up at me. Pretty soon, he was up on the edge of the deck, snooping around, and looking as cute as he could be. He sat up on his haunches and looked at me, so I threw him another bit of my toast. He munched that down, and continued to snoop around the deck for more.

"I think you've got a friend for life!" came a voice from behind me.

I was so startled I almost spilled my coffee, and the squirrel bolted. It was Audrey, just coming around the corner on the trail. She was beautiful, as always, wearing a white top, pink shorts and white sneakers. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail, and she had sunglasses propped on top of her head.

I smiled and said, "Hi, Audrey! How are you this morning?"

"Wonderful, Dave," she said as she climbed the stairs to the deck and sat in the chair next to me. "I didn't mean to scare your buddy off," she said, indicating the squirrel that was now on the lower branch of the tree watching us hopefully.

"Oh, I think he'll be back if we find another treat for him," I said. "Would you like some toast and coffee?"

She smiled and said, "I'll pass on the toast and coffee, but I would take a diet Coke if you've got one."

I got up to go inside, and Audrey followed me inside. I reached into the fridge for a diet Coke and when I turned around, Audrey was right there, and I just about bumped into her. I just stopped, expecting her to back up, but she didn't. She was just inches from my face and looking straight into my eyes, the corners of her lips curling up into a smile.

Her face was radiant. Her big brown eyes gazed into mine with that devilish twinkle and I had to smile. She, in turn, broke into a huge grin that showed off her pearly white teeth. We just stood there silently for a moment, looking into each other's eyes. I felt her slide her hands up my chest until they got to my face, and her fingers caressed my cheek for just a moment before she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers.

The kiss was passionate and hot, and her tongue slipped into my mouth to tangle with mine. I put the Coke down and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against me. As my hands roamed down her back, I could feel the warmth of her skin underneath the top. She pressed herself against me, grinding her pelvis against my leg. My hands roamed lower, cupping the firm cheeks of her ass, and I couldn't help but give her butt a squeeze as we kissed. Finally, we had to come up for air, and we stood there in front of the open fridge, panting.

"Wow!" I said. "What got you started this morning?" I asked, still holding her in my arms, but where I could see her face.

"I just needed that," she said, still looking me deeply in the eyes.

"Just needed that?" I repeated stupidly.

"I think I'm addicted," she said with a grin, running a finger around my ear.

"I would have thought that last night would have held you for days, or at least twenty-four hours." I said, teasing.

"Last night was perfect," she said, "But I think it just made me want you more. I woke up this morning and it was almost like I could still feel you inside of me."

"And that makes you addicted?" I asked. I nudged her backwards far enough so I could close the fridge behind me and lean against the counter.

She still had her arms around my waist and stepped between my legs so her front still made contact with me, and I could feel her pressing against my rising erection as she leaned against me.

"Maybe it's just my body telling me it knows what it wants," she said. "I'm not sure you understand how my body feels."

I ran my hands down her sides and cupped the cheeks of her ass again. "I think your body feels wonderful." I said.

She smiled at that and leaned back a little. I looked down and noticed the little pink heart on the front of her t-shirt as well as her nipples poking the fabric out. I swear they got even harder when I looked at them.

I pushed her back so she was standing in front of me and looked at her outfit. It was so simple, yet so sexy. "You look beautiful this morning," I said, gazing at her. I suddenly remembered her Coke and reached back so I could hand it to her. She took it and flashed me that thousand-kilowatt-smile.

"What do you want to do this morning?" I asked.

She twisted the cap off the bottle and handed it to me and with a twinkle in her eye said, "Whatever you want me to do." She took a drink without ever taking her eyes off me.

I smiled at her and said, "Would you like to sit out on the deck with me and wait for Fred to drop off the key to the North cabin? He was going to check the guests out early this morning and drop the key on his way back. He should be here any minute."

Audrey pulled back suddenly, glanced nervously at the door and then smiled, understanding. "Yeah, maybe that's a good idea."

"Would you like a piece of toast now?" I asked.

"Okay," she said, with a hint of resignation, "I can share it with your buddy, the squirrel."

We sat outside on the deck with our coffee and Coke and managed to coax the squirrel back up onto the deck with little pieces of toast.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Her skin was so smooth and her face was so sweet. Every time she moved, I'd notice another part of her that turned me on.

Fred came walking up the trail after a little bit and spotted us out on the deck.

"Hey Dave!" He said and waved. "Hi Audrey!"

He climbed the stairs and plopped himself in the chair across from us on the deck.

"Want some coffee?" I asked.

"Sure!" he said.

I got up to go get him a cup from inside.

"Like some toast?" Audrey said offering him the plate with the last whole piece of toast on it. "I was just going to feed it to the squirrel."

"Sure!" Fred said, taking the plate. "That squirrel isn't in any danger of going hungry," He said, looking at the squirrel, who was now sitting on the lower branch of the tree twitching its whiskers.

I got a cup of coffee from inside and handed it to Fred before I sat down.

"It looks like it'll be a really nice day today," I said, looking up at the blue sky and puffy clouds.

"Yeah," Fred agreed, "it should be really nice today."

"Maybe we can go sailing!" Audrey said hopefully, gracing me with a smile and a wink when Fred wasn't looking.

Fred looked up after taking a sip of coffee. "Not much wind," he said.

Actually, there was no wind at all.

"Yeah," I said, "It might be a pretty slow sailing day."

Audrey looked a little disappointed. "I was hoping we could go out to that island for a picnic," she said.

"You can always borrow one of the fishing boats if you guys want to go out and the wind doesn't pick up." Fred said, munching on his toast. "Nobody's rented the new red one this week."

"Or we could go skiing again." Audrey said with a smirk.

Fred laughed at that. I had told him about Judith scaring me half to death when we had gone skiing.

"You could always go for a plane ride this morning," Fred said. "Carroll Campbell's bringing her float plane over to give rides a little later on."

"As long as she doesn't let Judith fly the plane," I said.

Audrey and Fred both laughed at that. Fred finished his toast and coffee and set the plate and cup down on the deck. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key.

"Here's the key to the North cabin," he said, handing it to me. "We have guests coming in tomorrow, so you've got most of the day to do what you need to do in there. The maid will probably be cleaning up in there sometime, but it doesn't look like there's much to do except change the towels."

"It shouldn't take me long," I said.

"And one more thing, if you're up for it..." Fred started.

"Sure." I said, "What is it?"

"The antenna up on the hill in that big pine tree?"

"Yeah?"

"I think something happened to it," Fred said. "If you'd have a look at that, I'd sure appreciate it."

"No problem," I said as Fred picked up his plate and cup and started inside.

Audrey jumped up and took Fred's dishes. "I can take care of those." Audrey said and headed inside while Fred and I stood on the deck and looked out at the lake. We could just hear her clinking dishes in the sink inside.

"She's hanging around with you a lot, isn't she?" Fred said, looking sideways at me with a grin.

I tried to act nonchalant. "I think she's just bored." I said.

"Cute too," Fred quietly offered, still grinning.

"Yeah," I said, a little uncomfortably, as Fred started down the stairs of the deck.

Just then, Audrey popped out of the door and saw Fred leaving.

"See ya Fred!" she said as she waved and pulled up right beside me.

Fred stopped and turned and said, "See ya!"

I watched his eyes soften as he looked back at Audrey standing beside me. His smile widened as he waved and headed down the trail to the lodge.

Holy Crap! Did Fred know?

We started up the logging road to the top of the hill. It wasn't much of a road. It wasn't even a very good trail. I let Audrey go first just so I could enjoy the sight of her cute butt and long, firm legs as she walked ahead of me. As we rounded a corner in the trail, we came face to face with a doe and her fawn. We all froze and the deer stared at us for a second before turning and bounding off into the underbrush.

We got to the top of the hill and found the big pine tree. It was the tallest tree around and stood in the corner of a large meadow. There was an antenna lashed to the trunk of the tree very near the top, and a junction box closer to the bottom, maybe twenty feet up.

Audrey put her backpack down and surveyed the area. The prairie grass was quite tall in the meadow, almost chest high.

"This is a really cool place!" Audrey said. She pulled a blanket from her backpack and walked into the prairie grass a short distance from the tree and tried to spread the blanket while flattening grass in that area.

I climbed up to the junction box and tested a couple of the circuits and found them deader than a doornail. Rats! ThatTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.