I mapped out a route that would take me up to New York, into the Hudson River, through the Champlain Canal, and into Lake Champlain. Once I exhausted ...hat area, I intended to really explore the Finger Lakes, and retrace my steps and head for Lake Erie for the trip home. The planning kept me up nights, and each day I spent enjoying the local dining and sights.Eventually it was time to leave, and I pulled out from Holly Bluff marina. I waved goodbye to Rick and Judy Armstrong who stood on their. By now, Mommy was in tears, and was hugging my wife tightly. One of the boys looked outside and asked; “Hey! Where are the reindeer?” I laughed and answered that because there was no snow on the ground (we were in the South), I couldn’t bring my sleigh. BUT, you will notice that Santa has a big red station wagon! (I had decorated it with battery operated lights and a wreath on the grill.) The kids accepted it and that was that. Ahhh ... The joy of youth!“How can I ever thank you?” the mother. "I was catching up on my sleep," I said.She nodded, but there was suspicion on her face. Gears were turning inher trying to figure out what I wasn't telling her. Luckily, Jen didn'tknow that Beth was a lesbian yet, so I don't think she could imagine thetwo of us sleeping together. Yet at the same time, as Cindy had warned,the obvious possibility was there. But the thought passed."I'm looking forward to being in my body again, though," she said,before smirking. "Are you?"I blushed and it was. "Thank you," I managed to speak."It must very... exciting... for you to be here shopping for something special," she whispered in my ear.Her hot minty breath ran down my neck. Fuck, this is awesome."Do you have anything in mind?" Red asked me as she stepped up close to me. Her big tits were struggling against the buttons on her top as I looked down at her. She put her hands on my shoulders and pressed into me."Maybe a favorite color... like red?" she giggled.I blushed and the women giggled. Her.