Page 85 of Stains of Desire
"No, ma'am. I'll see you at five."
"Not a minute late."
"Got it. Have a great day."
"You, too. I hope your wife comes back with a better attitude, for your sake."
"Thanks."
I guide Penelope out the door and down the dock where the jet skis are. She spins. "I look unhappy?"
"Shh. Don't talk until we get out of here." I put sunscreen on her, hold the life vest out, and she slides in it. I secure it and kiss her. "You look cute."
She smirks and mutters, "For an unhappy, Polish wife."
"Hey, it's our honeymoon. Cheer up," I tease.
She rolls her eyes.
"Can you put sunscreen on me?" I hold the bottle out to her.
She takes it and does as I ask.
I put my life vest on. "You've gotta wear the backpack."
She turns.
I kiss her neck. "Good girl. You get an extra prize tonight for being so cooperative."
"Aww. I thought it was for the excellent blow job I gave you."
I grunt, pinch her ass, and she jumps. I secure the bag on her and spin her back to me. "I'm going to get on then you get behind me and hold tight. Whatever you do, don't let go of me." I step onto the watercraft, sit, then hold my hand out.
Penelope takes it, steps on, and sits.
I circle my arms behind me, palm her ass, and slide her closer to my body.
She yelps.
I laugh. "Easy. Hold on tight."
"You don't have to worry about that."
"This is going to be fun. Trust me."
"As long as we stay away from sharks and don't fall in, I'm good."
I turn. "I told you. I'm the only one biting you."
She rolls her eyes. "Funny."
"Give me a kiss, and we'll get going."
She puckers up, and after I smooch her, we take off.
Instead of following the bay, I cut across to the peninsula. It's a bit rougher, but it will save us a lot of time.
She holds on to me tightly, and once we get past the peninsula, we travel for hours. I drive as close to shore as possible but out far enough to avoid shallow spots.
