All I would have to do would be to let myself fall. I'd hit my head along the side of the dock and fall into unconsciousness. That'd be it; I'd drown ...efore I regained consciousness. I wouldn't feel a thing. And throwing one's self into the sea... isn't that a customary death for Shakespeare's maidens? What better way for an actor to exit stage right than by reenacting Ophelia?I looked at the waves as they crashed against the rocks below.=-=-=I felt the light touch of hair against my skin.. .You roll over, and as you do, I finally see you in yourfull sexiness. That sexy long blonde hair, those bigdimples, and your mischievous smile. I am gettingflashbacks from last night as you rode me like astallion and peered into my soul with those beautifulblue eyes. That sweet smell that radiated from yourbody as we worked up a sweat during our wildlovemaking. I pause for a minute, taking the time toadmire the sheer beauty that has been placed in frontof me.The thought of busting my load of. Ones behind close doors, it was Lilly’s turn to let lose. It was Lilly who took control when she tore off the rest of my cloths, and pushed me onto my bed. I was surprise by the sudden change in Lilly, I have always known that she had a wild streak in her, and it seemed like I had given her permission just to let go Lilly’s naked body slid between my open legs, Lilly laid her body on top of mine. The sexual electricity between us was nearly unbearable as Lilly and I found pleasure in each. No fucking way! I pursed my lips and thought of a way to get out of it. But it was no use. By the end of dinner, too late to change my own plans, I had agreed to take Lindsey along.A quick phonecall to the guys saying that I had to back out solved the dilemma of my friends with my own daughter. So I simply changed reservations at a different site 2o miles upstream. Piece of cake.The drive on Saturday morning was taxing. I had never really taken a good look at Lindsey before now. She had truly.