Lawyer Specializing in Divorce Cases Part 6
"Hi again!" Cindy cheerfully greeted Penny when she walked into the office, beaming. "So, London? How was it?"
"Pretty British," Penny chuckled.
"Seth got here just a few minutes ago," Cindy said, knowing what she was thinking. "I'll bring you a coffee."
"Good morning," Seth greeted her with a wide smile. "Get much rest?"
"Nope," Penny responded, grinning. "Had a lot to atone to Amy about."
"Not surprising," Seth remarked.
"She really wants to fuck you, you know?" Penny commented.
"Wouldn't be professional," Seth stated. "We're strictly business associates."
"She and I?" Penny inquired, tilting her head and raising an eyebrow. "And there's our DNA thing. While I was sucking her nipples, I thought about you," Penny added, smiling mischievously. "They're incredibly suckable."
"I'm about to announce something," Seth said, changing the subject. "This way, Cindy," he said when they passed by her desk, Cindy willingly standing up and trailing them to the boiler room.
"All hands on deck!" someone shouted when they saw Seth, causing laughter.
"Glad to be back and see all of you again," Seth said when everyone had gathered their attention. "Right now, we're in an odd situation - no active clients. So, I'm declaring a two-week break, effective immediately." he declared, to cheers and applause. "Keep checking the website for updates in case I need you back here, but otherwise, go have some fun and spend that hard-earned money!"
"Two weeks?" Penny asked, excited.
"We all need a vacation," Seth replied. "I'm taking my mother to the Bahamas for a week; we haven't had a proper holiday in a while."
"I'll sleep a lot and have sex with Amy multiple times a day," Penny shared, grinning at his reaction. "I'll be contemplating you while I'm licking her nipples and other things.
"I'd spank you, but I think you'd enjoy it", Seth joked, laughing. "Have a great time."
"Hi, Seth," Amy greeted him, smiling. "Cool move, vacation. Were those just suggestions?"
"I'll be taking my wife to the Bahamas for a week," Seth said.
"What a lucky lady!" Amy remarked. "Why don't we head back to bed?" she suggested to Penny. "You're welcome to join us," she told Seth.
"Jesus H. Christ," Seth exclaimed, turning and walking away.
"He said that to me a lot before he finally gave in," Penny recounted. "Going back to bed sounds superb."
"Hope hangs on," Amy said.
It took Penny three days to adjust her body clock to its usual routine. During this time, the two women slept a lot, satisfied their desires several times a day, went for long walks on the beach, and swam in the sea, Penny divulging everything that happened in London.
"When you found out about Victor Berezovsky, that was when we realized we needed to pay close attention," Penny explained. "From that point on, everything fell apart. Grant's connections in Malta and Cyprus confirmed all the facts. Once that was established, the Crown Protection Service got involved."
"Too bad you didn't get to meet the King," Amy remarked.
"Frankly, I don't see the point in titles and all the ceremonial bollocks," Penny laughed. "They're just a matter of semen tossing a coin, the winners becoming the rulers, usually facing lifetimes of pretending to be something they believe they are," she said in disgust. "It's a bit pathetic, really."
"How 'bout we hunt for cock tonight?" Amy proposed. "We'll go to the Blue Note."
"I was there with Cindy," Penny revealed. "We met two guys and had an excellent time," Penny said.
"The Blue Note's the best spot for our needs," Amy stated. "But I don't bring home Company guys. This place is our secret territory. I'd prefer paying for a hotel room."
"I'm good with that," Penny said. "I've never really had my own personal space. These past few days spent with you have been ethereal. It'd be sad if I tainted it all."It only took them thirty minutes before two well-dressed but mature African-American gentlemen picked them up and transported them to a hotel, where they spent a couple of happiness-inducing hours, indulging in mutual pleasure and working through various partners. Eventually, they dressed and left the hotel, both of them carrying the essence of sex in their mouths and on their sexes.
"That was amazing!" Amy sighed when they were back home, past midnight. "That reminded me of London."
"I managed to repeat my London conquests in London," Penny informed her, then related the adventure.
"What a weirdo, yet he had a nice penis and I was horny," Penny acknowledged. "I'd never done anything rather unorthodox like that before, but it was exhilarating to make him realize he wasn't in control. His expression when I finished with him and I got dressed and left was priceless. He had no idea what hit him and I had got what I desired from it."
The moment Penny returned home from her parents', they walked in from their vacation in the Bahamas, tanned and content, giving each other affectionate glances that Penny had never before witnessed between them.
"Penny!" yelled Helen, rushing towards her for a welcoming hug. "I've missed you! I didn't even get to see you when you got back from London before Daddy dragged me off to the Bahamas."
"It's been hectic, to say the least," Penny remarked. "You look fantastic, though. Really tanned, and you're glowing. It's clear how blissful you are."
"We had a magical week and were fortunate enough to stay in an extraordinary house just on the oceanfront," Helen recounted, casting a loving look towards Grant. "Staff to cater to our every need. It was perfect. Your father adored it so much that he purchased it before we left."
"You purchased a house in the Bahamas?" Penny asked, amused.
"It's not some average house," Helen replied, grinning. "It's more like a self-contained five-star resort. It features ten bedrooms, three of which are junior suites, all with en-suite bathrooms. Everything is cutting-edge luxury and houses a permanent staff in their own two-bedroom living quarters. It even boasts a fully stocked cellar of wines and an expertly equipped gym. Plus, its just nineteen minutes from the bustling city."
"When can I check it out?" Penny inquired.
"Fly there tomorrow if you wish," Grant prompted, tossing her a set of keys. "Apsara, Old Fort Bay is the address. The taxi drivers know exactly where it is."
"May I bring Amy with me?" Penny inquired, her eyes gleaming.
"Invite whoever you want," Grant said.
"Thank you, Dad!" Penny exclaimed before embracing both her mother and father. "I can't believe you bought a house in the Bahamas."
"It's more like a self-sustaining, luxury resort, not just a house," Helen disclosed with a smile at Grant. "It's equipped with ten bedrooms, three of which are deluxe suites, each with a private restroom. All amenities are top-notch modern comforts and employs a permanent staff residing in their own two-bedroom apartment. Not to mention a fully-stocked wine cellar and an advanced fitness facility. It's only about sixteen minutes from everywhere."
"When can I see it?" Penny requested.
"Go tomorrow if you'd like," Grant said, handing her a bag of keys. "It's on New Providence Island. Inform any taxi driver to take you to Apsara at Old Fort Bay. They'll recognize the address."
"May I invite Amy?" Penny asked, a dare in her voice.
"Invite anyone you'd like," Grant declared.
"Oh, Daddy, thank you!" Penny exclaimed, hugging him, then her mother. "I can't believe you bought a house in the Bahamas."
Grant and Helen shared an amused glance. "Have you discussed with her about her bisexuality, or rather our sexual preferences?" Helen inquired.
"Yes, she does. She also appreciates men," Grant reaffirmed. "We've conversed about her—Amy—before. She articulated her desire to embrace my manhood. I think it's more that they're incredibly comfortable together and don't feel confined by our employment."
"Grant, sometimes you are so reckless," Helen chuckled. "I've struggled seeing her as my darling daughter and now accepting she's grown into a woman, particularly one with similar habits. I would've preferred her more conventional."
"Darling, being 'normal' is mind-rottingly dull," Grant countered, laughing when Helen rolled her eyes.
Penny found out that there weren't any direct flights from West Palm Beach to Nassau; they had to go through Marsh Harbor in the Abacos for the most efficient flight, which still lasted over 4 hours. The other choices were to travel through Atlanta, which took more than 5 hours, or drive an hour or more to Ft. Lauderdale or Miami for a direct flight.
The day after their taxi arrived at Apsara, Penny couldn't recall the inconvenience of the trip. She was in awe of the turquoise waters in front of the beautiful house sitting on nearly an acre of land.
"This is like a luxury hotel," she commented as she and Amy toured the house, having already met Frank and Ella Prince, the middle-aged black couple who took care of it. Frank had a narrow build with prominent muscles and a broad chest, while Ella was big with large breasts and a substantial backside.
"Did Grant really purchase this property?" Amy inquired.
"That's what he claimed," Penny answered. "I'd like to have sex in every room of the house prior to leaving," she joked.
"How about we start right here?" Amy proposed, encouraging Penny to lay on the bed in the suite they were examining.
"Mmm, your vagina tastes even better here for some reason," Penny commented as she licked Amy's tender inner lips, then dipped her tongue into Amy's as they scissored on the mattress.
"Your vagina tastes delicious as always," Amy quipped, consuming Penny's fluids as they streamed into her mouth.
"I'm ravenous," Penny said after a while, lying down to catch her breath. "I enjoy eating your pussy, but I need food."
"Me too," Amy agreed. "Let's go check out the kitchen."
In the end, there was no food in the kitchen. Penny dialled the number she'd been given to reach Frank and Ella. They were informed of the predicament and advised that if they had a day's notice that they were coming, they'd fill the refrigerator according to their preferences. They discussed the variety of food they wanted - mainly fruits and juices. Frank promised to procure it the following day. In the interim, he recommended that they go over to the Old Fort Bay Club, where they had automatic memberships due to being property owners, and there were two restaurants. Penny decided to let Frank convey them, driving a brief distance to the location.
When he dropped them off, only a 2 or 3-minute drive away - they could have walked - they visited the reception and notified them that they were newcomers. Their details were noted and they received a membership packet detailing the club's offerings, intriguing Penny as it encompassed a spa. They ventured to the Sea View Terrace, the main restaurant, and ordered crab cakes, conch chowder, and lobster macaroni and cheese, accompanied by Bahamian Kalik beer. They indulged in the pear-and-fig cobbler for dessert, exhaling in contentment at their meal's conclusion.
"Let's find a vehicle to avoid bothering Frank and Ella every time we need to move about," Penny suggested. "We can acquire one and leave it here for whoever visits."
"I'm on board with that," Amy concurred.
The front desk informed them that Bahama Bus and Truck was the ideal place to purchase a jeep, which Penny had thought ideal for practical purposes. A taxi was called to drop them there. They were examining the choices on the lot when a courteous-looking salesman approached.
"Can I assist you?" he inquired.
"Can I purchase that?" Penny requested, pointing to a red Jeep Grand Wagoneer Series III Obsidian L.
"If you'd like," he responded, beaming. "It's a completely new model, a 2023 with all the optional extras, a 3-liter DOHC twin turbo and an 8-speed automatic transmission. It seat seven. When do you want it?" he asked.
"Right now," Penny decided. "Can I pay with a credit card?" she inquired.
"As long as your credit card is authorized, yes," he said.
Half an hour later, they drove away in their newly purchased Jeep. Cruising around the island's perimeter, which spanned 20 miles in length and less than 7 miles in width, they explored the attractions before heading into Nassau, the capital, and parking, then spending a couple of hours getting accustomed to the region before returning to the residence. They exited the house and stripped, later diving into the infinity pool facing the ocean.
"This is the dream," Penny sighed as they leaned upon the pool's edge, gazing over the ocean. "Can you imagine residing here?"
"Wow, this would be incredible!" Amy exclaimed. "We need to see if there are enough activities, specifically at night, to make it exciting. I'd love to have a look at the guys," she added.
"I spotted some attractive ones while we drove around the island and in Nassau, near the straw market and the docks," Penny mentioned. "Sit here and let me feast on you," she suggested, patting the side of the swimming pool.
"Yes, I could live here if this is what it's like," Amy sighed, leaning back on her hands, her feet on the edge of the pool and spread wide, her head tilted back as Penny devoured her pussy.
"It's so serene," Penny remarked while rubbing two fingers in and out of Amy's pussy, leaning forward to touch her clit with her tongue.
"Mmm," Amy agreed, feeling Penny's hand penetrate deeper.
"Penny!" Amy cried out, glancing at Penny as she tried to shove her hand into her. "Not here...oh, god, you're nuts, girl," she moaned as she noticed her hand had disappeared inside her.
"I just wanted to make you climax hard," Penny explained, laughing as she removed her hand and then collapsed her lips onto Amy's spasming pussy, sucking up her tangy juices that covered her tongue.
"Oops, company approaching," Amy giggled.
Penny pulled away from Amy's pussy and gazed at Ella as she arrived.
"I didn't intend to disturb," Ella said, unapologetically staring at Amy's displayed pussy, which was not concealed.
"We hope we're not causing any distress," Penny replied. "We just..."
"The only thing offensive about sex is a lack thereof," Ella chimed in with a laugh. "Two stunning women like you, it's a waste to use each other's bodies, if you know what I mean."
"We were just utilizing what was available, so to speak," Penny laughed.
"You sure were," Ella smiled. "Frank noticed what you were up to and would be pestering me all day about it, which I wouldn't mind," she chuckled. "I was merely verifying that you're settling in well. I saw that snazzy Jeep in the garage. Did you purchase that?"
"Yes, that way, whenever someone stays here, they won't require borrowing your car or your help."
"Not an issue, but I understand," Ella replied. "I can cook rather well, nothing fancy, just ordinary meals. If you become hungry after Frank goes shopping tomorrow, don't be hesitant to request my services. I'm particularly skilled in the morning, making eggs and toast," she chuckled.
"You mentioned men," Amy said. "Where would we find some?" she inquired.
"What type of men?" Ella inquired, grinning.
"Not tourists," Amy responded.
"Well, you could give Xscape Lounge & Nightclub a shot," Ella advised. "There's a large crowd of locals who go there. Generally, there's a nice band, the cuisine is decent, and the prices are acceptable. They stay open late."
"Many thanks, Ella," Amy replied.
"No problem," Ella said. "Now, have a fantastic time!" she said before departing, with Penny and Amy both grinning when they heard her laughter.
As the sun descended, they returned to the accommodations and took showers together in the luxury bathroom, then slept until nearly 8pm, feeling hungry.
"Would you prefer returning to the club for supper or going into town and trying that Xscape location Ella recommended?" Penny inquired.
"Let's head into town," Amy suggested. "That way, we have a greater chance of finding men. It's unlikely that that's possible at the club."
They attired themselves in brief shorts and tight T-shirts, assuming that a tropical island would have a more relaxed dress code. They navigated into Nassau and found Xscape. It was nearing 9pm when it was somewhat half-full, and the band was preparing to stage. They found a table and ordered cracked conch sandwiches from the restrictive menu, as well as glasses of white wine.
"Wow, this is delicious!" Penny praised after tasting her sandwich.
"Really delectable," Amy concurred.
"The kitchen will close soon," their server informed them. "This is the last opportunity for ordering food."
"Do you want to share another one?" Penny posed. "I'm still famished."
"Of course, go for it!" Amy agreed.
"If you enjoyed the cracked conch, you might enjoy the conch fritters," their server suggested. "It's the Bahamian national dish."
"Alright, let's have that," Penny replied. "And two additional glasses of wine, please."
"He wasn't incorrect," Amy commented when the conch fritters surfaced. "This is very delectable, spicier than the cracked conch."
"The menu also offered conch salad," Penny mentioned. "I'm eager to try that. Maybe in the future."
As the club began to fill up, the band started playing. It was satisfying to see that at least half the crowd seemed to be locals. When everyone started dancing, they joined them, enjoying the camaraderie as everyone grooved to the music, most people, like themselves, just dancing with whoever happened to be in front of them.
A handsome young man with sweat beading on his brow approached them, saying, "You two can really dance."
"I haven't danced in so long," Penny said, smiling at him. "This place is fun. There's such great energy here."
"Best club in Nassau," he replied. "I'm Daryl."
"I'm Penny, and this is Amy," she introduced. "You're from here?"
"Born and raised," Daryl responded. "What about you?"
"West Palm Beach, born and raised," Penny answered. "I'm from Huntsville, Alabama, but I live and work in West Palm Beach," Amy said.
"So, you're honorary locals," Daryl smile.
"Is that a good thing?" Penny asked.
"Absolutely," Daryl said. "That means you'll have the best possible guide to a fantastic time on this island."
"Would that be you?" Amy inquired.
"You got it," Daryl laughed.
"We've only been here today, and we've never been here before," Penny said. "We heard that this was a great spot to meet locals. What are the best things to do here?" she asked.
"Anything in or under the water," Daryl replied. "That's what I do. I have my own boat and show people around above and below the surface. Do you know how to swim?" he inquired.
"Absolutely," Penny assured. "We're not that incompetent."
"If you're interested, I could show you around tomorrow, give you a taste of what's available, then you can explore your interests further once you know your options."
"Just you?" Penny asked.
"And my brother Glen," Daryl replied. "We have our own business."
"What's the cost for a day?" Penny inquired.
"For you, nothing," Daryl smiled.
"We're not interested if you're not charging us," Penny said.
"No worries," Daryl assured.
Then another handsome young man joined them, slightly taller and a little older than Daryl. "Penny and Amy," Daryl introduced. "This is my brother Glen. They were asking about renting the boat, viewing the sights, and perhaps snorkeling."
"Excellent," Glen replied. "Our boat's not the biggest or the poshest, but it's spotless and secure. We've never lost a passenger."
"What's the cost?" Penny inquired.
"$250 for the day, $125 for a half day, for up to four passengers," Glen informed, clearly the businessman of the two.
"You want to try a half day?" Penny inquired.
"Why don't we see how it goes?" Glen agreed. "Best to go in the morning when it's calm. The sea can get a bit turbulent later in the day."
"We include food, though that's an extra charge," Glen said. "Drinks, water, sodas, and beer are included, and we provide masks, fins, and snorkels. The only thing you need to bring is a desire to have a great time."
"This sounds fantastic," Penny said. "Include the food. We enjoy eating."
"Where are you staying?" Glen asked.
"In Old Fort Bay," Penny replied.
"Great!" Glen exclaimed, his face beaming with excitement. "There's no better spot. How about 9:00, at the docks near the straw market?"
"Okay," Penny confirmed.
"Terrific!" Glen said. "Do you want to dance some more?" Penny asked.
"Most definitely!" Glen replied, and together they headed out onto the dance floor.
A few hours later, the exhaustion had caught up with Penny and Amy while Glen and Daryl seemed ready to dance forever. Biddding their goodbyes and promising to meet them in the morning, they got in their car and returned to the house.
"They are so young," Amy chuckled.
"They are so darn cute," Penny responded, laughing. "I don't care how old they are."
"I haven't been with a guy that young since I was that young myself," Amy said.
"If they're too young for you, you can just watch me with them," Penny laughed.
"Fat chance," Amy laughed.
Arriving back at the house, they shed their sweat-drenched clothes and jumped into the pool.
"Ah, this feels so good," Penny sighed as she floated on her back, gazing up at the Milky Way stretched across the starless sky.
"Time for bed," Amy suggested after a while. "I can't wait to see what you'll do with those two."
"Hey, what else are you planning to stick in there?" Penny joked as they climbed out of the pool and headed towards the master suite, where they plopped onto the bed, admiring the Milky Way's glow on the ocean outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors before turning over for some more action.
The next morning, after some intimate start-of-the-day intimacy, Amy asked, "Got a swimsuit?"
"Nope, didn't even cross my mind," Penny answered. "I'll just wear a big tee-shirt. Can't have us catching a burn if we're spending time on the water."
"Makes sense," Amy agreed.
"Smell anything cooking?" Penny asked, catching a whiff of something delicious.
"Maybe Frank's already gone shopping, and Ella's whipping up a tasty breakfast," Amy speculated.
"Awesome!" Penny exclaimed, jumping out of bed and heading towards the kitchen in her birthday suit, Amy following close behind.
"Holy moly! Those two running around naked?" Ella questioned while scrambling eggs at the stove.
"Pretty much," Penny acknowledged, chuckling. "Haven't even put a thought into it."
"How many times do I have to tell you that it's okay?" Ella asked. "You guys are still teenagers, right? I saw that couple here last week. Didn't think they'd still be this way at your age. You remind me of her."
"Indeed - those two were my parents," Penny laughed.
"When they told me they bought this place, I almost had a heart attack," Ella revealed.
"Can't believe it when they told me," Penny said. "But I'm glad they did. This place is something else."
"Get a load of this," Frank declared as he waltzed into the kitchen, creating a screeching halt.
"Warned you about them," Ella teased.
"Not lying," Frank shook his head, beginning to put the groceries away.
"We're headed out on a boat tour today," Penny said.
"Best way to see it all," Frank nodded.
"Met two hotties playing at Xscape who do that," Penny shared. "They're gonna take us on a tour."
"Glen and Daryl?" Ella quizzed.
"How'd you know that?" Penny questioned.
"Beautiful boys, upstanding citizens," Ella explained. "My mom and theirs grew up together. Knew them since birth. When I heard you bought the place, I almost passed out. You two must look like your parents."
Wearing their T-shirts after breakfast and grabbing a couple of towels, they hopped into the Jeep and made their way to the straw market, eventually finding the boys waving at them from their boat.
"Made it!" Glen said, extending a hand to help Penny step down into the boat, causing his eyes to widen as her T-shirt inched up to reveal her naked pussy. Seeing the same reaction when he helped Amy get into the boat, he merely asked, "No bathing suits?"
"Nope, why bother?" Penny rationale.
"Not if you don't want them," Glen obliged.
As Daryl got the boat ready to leave, Glen gave them a spiel about the life vests, should they be needed, and stowed Penny's bag underneath the helm chair. When they reached a secluded cove, Glen said they'd give snorkeling a try, explaining that the area was jam-packed with colorful small fish hiding amidst the corals.
Tossing away their T-shirts, not discourteous to the boys' bulging swim trunks, they strapped on the fins and were handed.
"Tight enough?" Glen inquired, seeing to Penny's.
"Yup" Penny confirmed, her finger touching the tattoo on her shoulder. "Wanna see it closer after we're done?"
"Sure," Glen replied, moving his head closer. "See a nice one there?" Penny nodded, her finger tracing it.
"Cramping," Glen said nervously, drawing his head back.
Glen nodded, "That sounds good to me." Glen glanced over and saw his brother adjusting Amy's fin straps. Her nakedness was a distraction he couldn't deny.
"You'd think you'd never seen a pussy before," Glen teased, stepping in to help. He smiled at Amy as he adjusted her fins. "You like pussies?" she questioned.
"What's not to like?" he responded, laughing.
"Duly noted," Penny chortled while they were given masks and snorkels. "But are you planning on joining us for a swim?"
"Of course."
"You might want to lose the swim trunks," Penny suggested, glancing at Glen's exposed genitalia. "Aren't you uncomfortable?"
"Um, no, I'm fine."
"I'd say otherwise," Penny snickered. "Much better," she exclaimed as they followed her lead and stripped down, revealing their erect black cocks. "Aren't you into black cocks?" Penny asked Glen, presenting her tattoo.
"You mean like black cock?" Glen inquired, taking it in front of Amy's face.
"I just like cocks," Amy admitted, grinning. "But let's swim first; if we wait, we'll never reach the water."
They suited up with fins and hung masks on their chests before sliding into the water.
"It feels great," Penny praised as she clung to Glen, her nipples flush against his chest. "Just remember to seal your lips over the snorkel if you don't want to inhale seawater," Glen instructed, helping them place their masks. "If you're beneath the water, you'll need to exhale when you surface to clear the snorkel."
They went for a swim, with Penny diving deeper to observe the coral. "This is amazing," Penny exclaimed, hugging Glen first then Amy.
"Are you feeling alright?" Daryl asked Amy, who had spat out her snorkel.
"I just swallowed some water," Amy replied while grinning, "Let's keep going."
They dove, swam, and took in the colorful scenery. Amy went under several times until she returned to Glen on the surface. "I'm exhausted."
Glen reached up to help, and she hopped onto the deck. He repeated the process with Penny, who turned to face him. "My God, that was fantastic. All these small colorful fish make me feel like I'm in a magical land."
"Can you help me get those fins off?" Daryl asked Amy, glad she seemed okay.
While they rested, Penny commented, "This was superb. That was such a pleasure. Glen, can I invite you to taste my beauty? I swear my pussy loves it."
Glen moved over to obey her command, not needing further encouragement. He crawled over Penny as she rested, tongue extending to lick her spread pussy. "I can tell you adore that," Penny whispered sincerely, "and it's our pleasure, too."
"I'm sure you've heard enough," Glen said, surprised by the response.
"What about Amy? Shouldn't she have something?" Penny questioned, reaching down with a single finger. "Umm, would you like to taste Amy?" Penny invited.
"Uh, sure."
"Daryl, are you interested?" Amy asked.
"I'm all yours," Daryl remained silent, lunging at Amy's pussy. He made her laugh with his enthusiasm.
Their day on the water was wonderful, the conversation a mix of enjoyment and sexuality. Both women dove deeper, with Amy making an effort to grab Glen. "I need a break."
Glen and Penny assisted them out of the water with ease.
"Delicious," Penny remarked as she discarded her mask and snorkel. Glen knelt to assist with the fin removal. He accepted a bottle of water as Penny rested. "Water has never tasted better," Penny sighed heartily before reclining. A huge smile emerged as she watched Glen's reaction when she slid a finger between her puffy, swollen lips. "Would you want a taste?" she inquired, flicking her tongue over her finger. "Oh, yes, please!" Glen answered.
"I love when I have a good pussy licking," Penny confirmed, "and we both do."
Glen couldn't contain his urgency; he ascended the cushion, teasing Penny's pussy with his tongue. Amy made a similar suggestion to Daryl.
"Sure."
Daryl embarked on exploring Amy, making her smile. "I'm dribbling already, Daryl." GLEN
"I think it's time to go home now," Amy suggested.
"You sure?" Glen asked.
"Yes. The sun is starting to set." She said.
Penny got dressed first, putting needlessly on a dress that made her walk with some discomfort. Glen and Daryl helped Amy back into her wetsuit, and then they all climbed the ladder to return to the parking lot.
"Guyss, I'm starving!" Penny said, loud and clear. "Daryl, can we hit up the diner on our way home?"
"How incredible is this?" Penny exclaimed, leaning in to share a passionate kiss with Amy while the two brothers had their way with their pussies. "Now, fuck me hard and deep," she demanded when they broke apart. "I yearn for your cock inside of me."
"Absolutely," Glen replied, a huge grin spreading across his face as he lined up his cock with Penny's opening. Penny moaned softly as he pushed into her, making her drool with desire. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding on for dear life as he thrust deeply.
Amy's eyes were locked on Daryl, her legs pinned behind her elbows, head tilted back as he rocked into her, moving his thumb in slow, deliberate circles over her clit.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience, right?" Glen remarked to Penny, his hands roaming her chest, massaging her breasts and twisting her nipples.
"Oh so much," Penny moaned, clenching her pussy around Glen's cock.
"You're going to suck me off if you keep doing that," Glen cautioned.
"I'm ready for that now," Penny insisted. "I just can't wait for it."
"Well, that depends," Glen said. "Do you want to keep it up?"
"You better," Penny growled, clenching her pussy around his cock, milking him and begging for an ejaculation.
Glen pulled out with a groan, leaving Penny gasping for air as she sat up and took his cock into her mouth. And that's when he couldn't help but explode all over her tongue, coating her entire mouth with his salty cum.
"I'm still hungry," Penny moaned, sitting back and licking her lips.
"Here, let's get some conch," Glen said, digging through a cooler and extracting a plastic container. "My mother makes the most delectable conch salad in Nassau. Have you tried it?"
"We had conch fritters and cracked conch last night," Penny explained while Glen doled out portions into four bowls. "It was divine."
"There's nothing like it," Daryl chimed in, licking his lips in anticipation.
Penny's face lit up as she tasted her first bite. "This is delicious," she gushed. "Incredibly good."
"It has raw conch, diced tomatoes, green and red bell peppers, sweet onions, lime juice, and a touch of salt and pepper," Glen informed them. "My mother adds some habanero pepper for that extra kick."
"I prefer spicy food," Penny added. "Will you also try some?"
"Of course," Glen said with a laugh, passing a bowl to Amy.
Amy, while enjoying her food, noticed Glen's declaration to Amy, "You are so real." She asked what he meant.
"It's simple," Daryl explained. "Most tourist girls toy around. You two don't. You present exactly who you are. You don't pretend to be anything other than what you are, you embrace it. You both love sex, and you make no apologies. It's a breath of fresh air."
"I think it's fantastic," Penny agreed. "We don't want to play games. We know what we desire. And we've been craving some more mind-blowing sex ever since. Can we go swimming with you again?"
"Of course," Glen responded. "We're just snorkeling."
"Is it all the same spot?" Amy inquired.
"Mostly, but there is a place you'll love. It's close by and has plenty of sponges and Christmas tree worms. There's even a pair of moray eels residing there," Glen informed them.
"They're not that dangerous, right?" Amy asked, expressing a little trepidation.
"They're harmless unless you jab your hand down their throats," Daryl said with a chuckle. "In fact, they're kind of soft and virtually sightless. You could play with them, letting them wrap around your arms or legs."
"You want me to try it?" Penny inquired.
"Trust me," Glen said. "You'll love every second."
"Let's get the anchor," Glen instructed Daryl.
A 15-minute boat ride later, Glen expertly maneuvered the boat to a sheltered cove and directed Daryl to throw the anchor. While Daryl secured it, Glen assisted the ladies with their fins.
"Your pussy is quite nice," Glen complimented Amy as he helped her, "I can't wait to taste it and later, fill it with my cock."
"You're sweet," Amy smiled back. "But let's talk about the reef. I'm looking forward to exploring it."
"The reef in this cove grows up along the wall," Glen informed, "nearly reaching the surface. Just stay away from the corals, especially not touching them. Some of those corals can burn your skin thanks to a toxin they have, though it won't hurt you much. Plus, the corals are incredibly sharp and can easily cut your skin, potentially causing an infection. Since we'll be staying close by, if we think you're getting too close to the corals, we'll drag you back."
"Got it," Amy confirmed.
"Here's a cool fact," Glen shared, "you'll see fish around with blue and yellow stripes and a yellow tail, and a blue face. They're known as clown fish, and they feed off the corals. Beautiful, huh? Ready to check it out?"
Penny was the first to leap into the water, followed by Glen with his snorkeling gear. Amy and Daryl jumped in together, none of them minding the sudden influx of water into their masks as they were too enamored with the bright, living sea creatures around them. Penny felt her heart pounding at the sight of the dazzling corals swaying gently in the current. Then she spotted a clown fish and called for Glen. Unable to resist temptation, she rushed over, reached out, and cracked her snorkel's mouthpiece. Taking a panting gasp, she grabbed Glen's hard cock.
"Watch out," she joked, reattaching her mask and lowering her face back into the water.
Daryl dived down in search of the coral he spotted earlier, but accidentally touched it. To his dismay, the coral instantly vanished into the sand, leaving Daryl with only confusion. He swiftly resurfaced and pointed out a spiral-shaped plant-like formation on the sandy bottom to Glen. They both descended and studied the coral; after a moment, Daryl gently touched one of the plants, and it vanished beneath his fingers. He came back up for air, and Glen pointed into a cluster of corals off to one side. Shocked, the pair witnessed a large green snake slithering through the corals. Fascinated, they watched the snake's movements curiously as it vanished into the coral.
"What was that?" Amy asked upon resurfacing.
"A green moray eel," Glen answered.
"What did it feel like?" Amy inquired.
"It felt like the softest pussy," Glen replied with a leering glance in Amy's direction as he slid his hands over her breasts.
"Have we ever fucked in the sea?" Amy inquired as she stroked his rapidly hardening cock.
"That's a first," Glen said. "Let's move over to the anchor line so you can hold on." Gliding over, he thrust his cock towards Amy.
"Oh my god, that feels so good!" Amy gasped when she felt him enter her wet pussy. Leaning back, she wrapped her legs around his torso.
"This is fun!" Penny added as Daryl rhythmically slammed into her.
Glen cupped Amy's breasts and kissed her passionately while he motorboated.
"I'm about to cum," he warned after a few minutes. "Look at the water when I do. The fish will eat it without causing any harm."
"Oh my god, you're cumming in me!" Amy murmured as she felt her body contracting.
"Look down into the water," Glen urged, producing a panting sigh from Amy.
Amy stared down into the water as it hissed and swirled around her, spurred on by Glen's cum. To her unexpected delight, she saw a swarm of little, colorful fish leaping out to devour his semen. Closing her eyes, Amy released a long groan as she felt the fish feasting on his cum inside her.
Once Daryl had his share of fun, he swiftly withdrew from Penny, causing awed murmurs from all around. As Glen's legs began to buckle, he expelled a powerful stream of cum from his manhood. Amy, who'd been watching, shrieked as she saw the semen streaming through the water and the fish devouring his erupted deposit.
"Wow, what happened there?" she exclaimed when she finally raised her face from the water. "Did you watch that?"
"Yeah, I told you," Glen chuckled. "Fish in the Bahamas even enjoy eating pussy."
"Time to get out of the water now, and let him continue his work," Amy instructed.
As Daryl and Penny joined them, Glen had buried his face between Amy's legs, Amy's hands in his hair as she pushed her pussy against his mouth while he ate her.
"Can you believe that?" Penny chuckled as she pulled herself onto the boat, kicking off her fins and relaxing next to Amy while Daryl slipped into her pussy. "He came in me, and then all those little fish were eating it. When I felt them nibbling on my pussy, I actually climaxed."
"I was really scared," Amy giggled as the brothers continued to eat her. "I thought they were going to bite everything off."
"Would we ever let anything happen to your pussies?" Glen inquired as he lifted his face from Amy's. "Definitely not," he replied, moving up and thrusting into her, her legs lifting to encircle his waist as he commenced to fuck her, Daryl doing the same with Penny right beside her.
"It's so hard to believe," Penny chuckled as they continued to eat them. "I felt them nibbling on my pussy, and it made me come. It was incredible!"
"I was so scared," Amy laughed. "I thought they were going to remove everything."
"Do you think we'd allow anything to happen to our pussies?" Glen inquired, raising his face from Amy's. "Not a chance," he stated, leaning in and slipping his cock into her, her legs lifting to embrace his waist as he began to thrust into her, Daryl doing the exact same to Penny next to her.
"I was thinking what a waste of excellent cum," Penny joked. "Don't cum in me this time," she said to Daryl, who was playing with her nipples while he fucked her. "I want it in my mouth."
"Me too," Amy agreed, laughing.
It didn't take long for them to be sucking the brothers side-by-side as they emptied their load into their eager mouths.
"Oh, I adore this lifestyle," Penny sighed, lying back next to Amy, her arms and legs spread open. "Fucking on the sea, fucking in the sea, eating cum, and sharing it with the tiny fishies," she stated, laughing.
"We have the best boating service on the island," Glen said, grinning.
"Perhaps we can put a review on Facebook," Penny suggested. "Awesome boat, great service, crew eats pussy and fucks," she laughed.
"You're both turning a bit pink," Daryl observed. "You can actually get burnt while snorkeling. Perhaps you should cover up a little."
"Hey, we thought you liked us naked," Penny said.
"Yeah, I am," Daryl replied, "but I don't want your experience to end with a sunburn."
"That's a good idea," Amy agreed. "Where's my t-shirt?"
"It's fantastic that you're more concerned for our well-being than maintaining us naked," Penny stated. "Some guys wouldn't."
"If we let you get sunburned, you wouldn't want to fuck," Glen stated. "We're just being practical."
"And this "Ella" you mentioned?" Daryl inquired.
"Ella and Frank are the caretakers of the house where we're staying," Penny explained.
"Oh, man," Glen exclaimed, rolling his eyes and slapping himself on the head. "You're staying at Apsara?" he inquired.
"You know it?" Penny inquired.
"Everyone knows it," Glen replied. "It was sold last week, the most expensive house ever in the Bahamas. The asking price was $40 million, and it sold for $35 million. Do you know those people?" he asked.
"You could say that," Penny responded. "My father purchased it."
"Your... your father?" Glen gasped. "Oh, man, we're just so fucked."
"Why? What's the problem?" Penny questioned.
"Ella caught us with a tourist girl once," Glen described. "She's never allowed us to live it down."
"Did she tell your parents?" Penny questioned.
"No," Glen replied, shaking his head.
"Penny, what's the problem?" Amy inquired. "Ella and Frank have seen us without clothes on around the house. Plus, Ella has witnessed me eating you out by the pool. She never seemed upset or angry about it. She said that your parents were naked during their visit last week. So, she may have seen them doing it. It's totally regular for people to do such things."
"So, we won't be going boating and snorkeling again?" Amy inquired.
"Do you want to?" Daryl inquired.
"Of course we do! This is so much fun, especially the sex!" Amy answered. "We're here to have a good time."
"Maybe you two should go over to their house for dinner," Penny suggested. "This way, Ella can observe that everything is fine. We instructed her that we're seeking male companionship, and she already knows the reason. She even implied that we shouldn't involve one another when she saw me eating Amy out." Penny chuckled, "I think she told us not to let that fantastic product go to waste."
"Ella did say that?" Daryl inquired.
"She did," Penny confirmed while laughing.
"Did he see you guys naked?" Glen inquired.
"I didn't exactly see you naked, but I did view your butts when you took off your shirts to cover your sunburn," Amy said, laughing.
"Do you want to join us for dinner tonight?" Penny asked.
"The main course will be?" Glen inquired, referencing Penny's promised dessert.
"We like lobster," Penny confirmed.
"Then we'll catch some lobsters, and Ella will cook them for us," Glen said. "I'm positive she's the finest chef among us."
"Ella can only cook eggs and toast," Amy mentioned, causing everyone to laugh.
"Paradise Island," Glen answered, "It's a luxurious 5-star resort and casino, and that is why tourists flock here."
"Casinos don't interest me," Penny commented. "Resorts are alright, but spending the day with the three of us is more appealing to me. "
"You don't need to visit the casino," Daryl stated, "But the resort is excellent. The aquarium there is top-notch; I bet you'd adore it."
"The best thing was having us come to you," Penny said.
"You like lobster?" Glen asked.
"Who doesn't?" Penny laughed.
"We'll take you back to the house then go catch some lobsters," Glen said. "Ella can prepare them for us. I'd hate to have to choose between her cooking and my mom's."
"She can't cook anything but eggs and toast," Amy said, everyone giggling.
"What's so funny?" Amy questioned.
"Ella is a chef!" Glen clarified. "She spent time at the Cordon Bleu school in Switzerland. Paradise Island has urged her for years to run their kitchen."
"What's Paradise Island?" Amy asked again.
"It's a prominent 5-star resort and casino. That's the primary reason why visitors travel here," Daryl explained.
"Casinos don't appeal to me," Penny declared. "Resorts are fine, but a day like we've had is what I prefer."
"You don't want us to go on a boat trip tomorrow," Glen assumed.
"No, you can stay in the sun. It'll be better for your skin if you gradually acclimate to the sunshine rather than going from nothing to a burning sensation. Also, you're coming to the house tonight, correct?" Penny proposed.
"After that dessert you promised, we wouldn't dare skip it," Glen confirmed with a smile.
As they returned to the dock, the brothers' grins stretched wide as they lifted them onto the cement. On their way to the Jeep, they spotted the boat speeding away from the dock.
"What about your opinion on adolescent males now, Penny?" Amy questioned.
"Their exhilaration is refreshing," Amy acknowledged. "It's delightful to witness guys during their initial phase of sexual maturity. As long as they're legal, I'll indulge. I'd even consider further interactions with young boys."
"They really were charming, weren't they?" Penny confemed, her face beaming.
"It irks me just how red you are, love!" Ella scolded as soon as she saw the two walk through the front door. "The boys will have their hide tanned for this!"
"Those boys always had some crazy fortune on their side," Ella muttered, but the smirk on her face contradicted her words. "You should go attend cold showers first, and then return to me. I've got something to help with the sunburn issue, dear white people like you should've known better about the sun."
Thirty minutes later, following a cold shower and a 69, Amy and Penny found Ella in the kitchen.
"Ooh, you two got it from all sides," Ella remarked upon seeing them.
"We've spent quite a bit of time on our backs," Penny chuckled at the face Ella made.
"Take this jar," Ella instructed Penny, handing her a big container filled with a yelllow-green liquid.
"What is it?" Penny inquired, flipping it open but failing to identify any specific fragrance.
"Pure aloe vera it is," Ella responded. "I grow it myself, extract it from the leaves. It's all around us here. The garden here is packed with it."
"I'll apply this to you first, then you can do the same to me," Amy suggested, grabbing the jar from Penny.
"Ella, didn't you tell us that you're a chef?" Penny queried.
"They did, huh?" Ella enquired.
"There's nothing a man wouldn't share with me when I've got his cock inside me," Penny returned with a chuckle.
"I like you, dear," Ella responded, giggling. "You're about as genuine as one can be. And you're not mistaken. That's how I've kept Frank following me around like a pup for so long."
"Is there a spot where I shouldn't apply this?" Amy questioned as she dabbed Penny's backside with the aloe vera.
"You burned there, too?" Ella asked pointing towards Amy's hands on Penny's crotch.
"It doesn't feel like it," Amy replied, laughing, as she now started working on Penny's front before moving to smear the aloe vera on her own body, paying special attention to her breasts as well.
"It's a natural, organic substance," Ella enlightened Penny. "Its usefulness doesn't end with sunburns; it'll also help with soreness after excessive, enjoyable sexual relations without any side-effects."
"If you're a Cordon Bleu academy graduate, why not work for a high-end restaurant?" Penny asked her.
"I don't need the distress," Ella responded. "I make the same amount here as I would in a kitchen, all with none of the nuisances. I get to be surrounded by Frank and mostly nice folks instead of working in a noisy, hot kitchen shouting at everyone."
"I can't argue against that," Penny responded.
"What about your job?" Ella enquired.
"We both work for my father," Penny disclosed. "We're lawyers."
"Is that soul-stirring work?" Ella inquired.
"It's far more than I ever thought," Penny affirmed. "And I love working with my father. He's been my role model since childhood."
"Your father is a real sight for sore eyes," Ella commented, nodding. "Both of you have ended up with great genes. You're just gorgeous, just like your Momma."
"You couldn't've said it better," Penny responded with a laugh.
Grateful for the aloe vera treatment, the girls returned to the bedroom for more playtime. Following their experience, they went back to the kitchen with long T-shirts on their clothes. Glen and Daryl were already there with a sack filled with red lobsters.
"Oh shit," Glen moaned when he caught a sight of them.
"Why let them get burnt like that?" Ella snapped out. "It's only natural you guys could've known better as pale as you both are."
"As soon as I saw a hint of pinkness, I ordered them to cover up," Glen defended. "I really do, mom."
"Here, use this on them," Ella instructed, throwing the jar of aloe vera to Glen. "There's no point in being bashful; I've already witnessed far worse."
"Aren't you going to get your mother involved? Call her up on this?" Daryl questioned.
"Explain what? That her sons have grown up and became men?" Ella inquired. "Mom's not stupid any more than me. But neither of us needs to know every small detail. I've heard quite enough to last me a lifetime."
"We brought lobsters for you and Frank too," Glen announced.
"That's one fine idea," Penny exclaimed. "Why don't you join us for dinner?"
"Sounds right," Ella said but shook her head. "That would be inappropriate."
"Ella, I'm not like that, and no one in my family is either," Penny exclaimed. "If you're staying with us and working for us, then you're part of the family, and we'll treat you just like that. So, would you and Frank like to have dinner with us?"
"If you put it that way," replied Ella with a smile.
"Let's go outside and apply the aloe vera to each other," Penny suggested. "And don't miss any areas."
They enjoyed their dinner in one of the backyard gazebos. Along with the lobsters that Frank grilled, they had garlic mashed potatoes seasoned with ginger, and lightly steamed brussels sprouts tossed in clarified butter. There were bowls of Dijon mustard sauce, aioli sauce, mayonnaise, and clarified butter for dipping the tasty lobster meat into, as well as freshly baked croissants. Penny and Amy visited the wine cellar and found a bottle of New Zealand sauvignon blanc, while Frank, Ella, Glen, and Daryl preferred cold Kalik beers. The most surprising part was the key lime pie for dessert, prepared with a genuine graham cracker crust and topped with a Devonshire cream sauce.
"Ella, you made this a fancy meal," Penny told her with admiration. "It was simply marvelous. I've never tasted such delicious lobster before."
"There's nothing like eating them straight from the sea," Glen remarked, with a nod to Frank's skillful grilling.
"Now that Frank's done the grocery shopping, I'll be able to cook you a real breakfast in the morning," Ella mentioned. "What do you like?"
"Absolutely anything but meat," Penny responded. "Eggs, pancakes, French toast, and all that. Yogurt, fresh fruit, or smoked salmon."
"I eat anything, but I'm fine without meat," confessed Amy.
"Well, you two can go ahead and continue your aloe vera application while the rest of us clean up," Ella informed them with a chuckle. "You need to keep your skin moisturized to prevent peeling, and since peeling makes you itch as you burn, you should avoid it if possible."
"How about taking a dip in the pool?" Amy suggested.
"Avoid that as well," Ella advised. "Chlorine, which you'll find in the pool, dries out and tightens the skin, which is exactly the opposite of what you want. Unless you rinse off right away and then apply a layer of aloe vera, it's best to stay away from it. The same goes for the ocean and the salt."
"Penny, are you and Glen ready to continue your aloe vera application?" she inquired, smiling at Glen.
"Yes, of course," he replied, smiling back at Penny. "As often as you'd like."
"Kids these days," Ella joked to Frank. "Let's get this cleanup finished. I might need some attention myself."
After they had breakfast on the table, having been dressed by Ella, Penny and Amy went naked, however, Glen and Daryl were too shy to be without clothes in front of Ella, so they donned their swimming shorts.
"You look better than expected," Ella commented as she looked at them, caressing the side of Penny's breast briefly. "Did you use up all the aloe vera?" she asked.
"We're almost out," Penny answered. "We could definitely use more if you have any."
"No worries, I have plenty," Ella said. "Must have been a lively night. Get seated and eat your breakfast."
"Glen, you're a better cook than I thought," Penny observed as they saw the spread laid out by Ella; pancakes, French toast, vast scrambled eggs, freshly baked bread cut and piping hot, yogurt, and a large bowl of cut fruit.
"Ella's not the only good cook in the family," Glen boasted. "She taught me how to make it a long time ago. If it comes to conch, there's nobody better. You're going to avoid the sun today, right?" he inquired.
"We're taking them to Paradise Island," Glen mentioned. "They enjoyed snorkeling, so I figured they'll love the aquarium."
Penny was given a heads-up about avoiding a certain casino by Ella, who claimed it was meant to steal your money. With no interest in gambling, Penny asked Ella about lunch options. Glen had a preference for dining at McKenzie's, which served conch dishes that delighted Glen and his companions.
When enquiring about sushi, Ella recommended Nobu, an expensive restaurant with an outstanding menu and quality. Nobu was situated on Paradise Island, where Penny's excursion was planned. Curious about spending the entire day there, Penny asked if there were other attractions, but Ella mentioned the beach was unavailable and the casino and shopping malls were the only other options.
Concluding that those choices were not inviting, Penny said they would return after lunch. Ella had observed Penny's ambivalence towards the aquarium and informed her that it took two hours to see all the sea life. After Penny's contemplation on the aquarium's captivity of sea creatures, they returned to the house after lunch, and Glen and Daryl duly treated their guests with aloe vera applications.
After satisfying their sexual needs, Penny admitted her hunger for sleep. The next day, she suggested an entire day of snorkeling, reserving the boat for each of the following three days to ensure a daily outing. Throughout their stay, they would enjoy three days of snorkeling. Glen accepted the proposal but couldn't hide his displeasure.
"Keep away from that casino," Ella warned Penny. It was just a ploy to drain your funds.
"I don't bet, therefore I have no interest in it," Penny said.
"Should I make something specific for lunch?" Penny asked.
"We're all headed to McKenzie's - they're quite renowned for their conch dishes," Glen said.
"Are there any quality sushi joints around?" Penny inquired.
"If you're willing to spend some money, then I'd suggest Nobu. It's an excellent quality place, but a tad costly," Ella responded. "Nobu can be found on Paradise Island, where both of you plan to visit."
"Would we be able to spend the entire day there?" Penny inquired.
"Much depends on your love for shopping," Ella joked.
"Neither of us do, are we clear?" Penny and Amy chimed in unison, laughing.
"Right after lunch, the aquarium should keep you occupied," Glen said, but added that the beach was not accessible for them on that specific day due to rebuilding projects. "Besides the aquarium and the casinos, there is some shopping mall."
"We shall return to the residence after lunch, and perhaps, some aloe vera is due next," Penny said.
"You appeared indifferent to the aquarium, unlike what I expected," Glen said.
"It appears interesting with all the sea life, however, it saddens me that these creatures are not as they should be, trapped in tiny pools, away from the vast ocean they once swam in. I can't help but wonder what they've done to be confined this way," Penny felt.
"Animals can't choose, their fate is determined by us," Amy said. "And pet owners aren't the same, truly."
"For as long as they have space to frolic and room to run, I'm okay with it. It's only when they're confined within a spot, with the only chance of going out is sashaying on a leash, it's a very difficult situation," Penny said. "I desire to treat all beings kindly, and I apply that principle to animals too."
"I'm aware of your stance on animals," Glen noted. "Besides fish and lobsters, have you struggled with your morality?"
A vague "yes" came from Penny, acknowledging her struggle with life's unfairness.
"Let's head over to McKenzie's," Glen said. "How hungry are you?"
"I'm famished," Penny replied.
"Making our way inside, Glen sampled their conch fritters, cracked conch, and blackened grouper. He recommended the grouper to Amy, who found it flavorful without being too spicy.
Almost scarfing down all of the meals, they opted for a couple more beers. "I'm filled to the brim," Penny surmised. "The food was so delicious, so much so, I can't stop eating. I'm ready for some rest now."
Once they returned to the house, Glen and Daryl took care of their guests by applying aloe vera all over their sun-kissed bodies. Penny hinted that she should retire. "Care to join me tomorrow? We can go snorkeling together in the morning. Let's reserve the boat for the next three days to make it convenient," she suggested. "I hope we all can fit that into our schedule."
"I can't overtly protest," Glen conceded, "but it's not my first choice."
"Thanks, Amy, for your hospitality. Everything was great."
"I noticed your drowsiness," Ella observed after the others left. "You didn't simply require a break, it was beneficial in another way."
"If I'm completely honest, you're correct," Penny confessed. "They are too young to form emotional connections. I'm better off this way."
"Well, it's better than risking it," Ella said. "Cheers."
"Let's let them fuck our minds tomorrow," Penny giggled. "Right now, it's lovely just being the two of us," she mentioned, converting onto her side into a 69 and dragging her tongue through Amy's soaking wet pussy as they initiated eating each other.
Three days later they were both set to depart, confessing to one another that they had let the boys imagine too much, whilst they had taken pleasure in boating and snorkelling with them every single morning, and that even though it had been enjoyable having intercourse with them, it had ceased to be unique.
"This is too much cash," Glen mentioned the morning they were to depart when Penny gave him an envelope to pay for their stay, having relented and permitted them to spend the night.
"You had the benefit of our boat for 5 days plus the food, not to mention the particular attention we got from the two of you," Penny stated. "You turned our time here into a lot of amusement."
"Will you be returning?" Daryl inquired.
"Certainly, we will," Penny chuckled. "This is our home. How could we possibly remain away? And we're friends now. We'd like to be able to get in touch with you when we're here, if only for a nice screw. Would that be acceptable?"
"Sure, any time," Glen responded, smiling broadly. "You two are the finest sexual partners we've ever had."
"Those boys will never be the same again," Frank mentioned as he transported them to the airport.
"They'll recover from it," Amy proposed, "as soon as they encounter the next curious vacationers."
"Probably true," Frank chuckled.
"We appreciate what you and Ella did for us," Penny mentioned as he dropped them at the airport. "I hope that we didn't upset you too much."
"That home deserves the kind of excitement that you granted it," Frank replied. "I realise I was happy, and Ella has been cheerful as well."
"Bravo, Frank," Penny laughed. "And Ella, too. We'll see you next time and we'll try to give you more notice before we visit."
"Those two will break many hearts," Frank mumbled to himself as he drove off, a wide grin on his face.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"There's got to be a better strategy," Penny grumbled as they cleaned up following seven hours of travelling to get back.
"When you discover it, inform me," Amy said, jumping onto the bed and kissing her, a single hand going in between her legs to stimulate her frenulum.
"Last night was enjoyable," Amy said, sucking on the fingers that just been in Penny's pussy.
"It really was," Penny agreed.
"What are you doing?" Amy enquired.
"Trying to figure out an approach to get to Nassau more quickly," Penny replied.
"We just arrived," Amy stated.
"I can't cease fantasizing about that location," Penny said with a regrettable sound. "Imagine living there?"
"Per possibly," Amy stated. "It might become mundane after some time."
"It's simply the thought of awakening every morning and peering out the bedroom window to observe the ocean, I can't cease fantasizing about it," Penny said. "I've never been so at ease."
"Well, if you're occupying your thoughts, I'll go do some purchasing," Amy proposed, standing up. "We have no revenue in the home and we need to go back to job tomorrow."
Finally making a resolution, Penny roused up and donned a set of shorts and a T-shirt, then began a trip to Barber Aviation, surprised that an aviation institution would be located in the wilds past Northlake Boulevard. Approaching the building, she was relieved to view that it seemed well-maintained and appeared contemporary.
"May I help you?" a leggy young lad in clean overalls inquired, the Barber Aviation badge on his shirt identifying him as Craig.
"I'd like to learn about flying courses," Penny said.
"Well, you've come to the perfect destination," Craig replied with a smile. "What can I aid you?"
"I just got back from Nassau and it took nearly 6 hours overall to arrive," Penny said. "I believed that if I understood to fly, I could attain there quicker on my own."
"Okay, that's accurate," Craig acknowledged. "Nassau's maybe 200 miles away, thus almost any aircraft can achieve it in an hour or two, depending on your plane, of course."
"What would I need to undertake to gain a license?" Penny enquired.
"Complete a ground school class, pass the FAA written test, attain the flight training specifications," Craig replied.
"Could I receive private lessons?" Penny inquired.
"Sure, costs more," Craig replied.
"Who would I speak to about that, you?" Penny enquired.
"I'm simply a mechanic," Craig replied. "Why don't you speak to one of our teachers?"
"Follow me," Craig said, taking her down a hallway and knocking on a door before entering. "Bill, this woman is seeking information about personal lessons."
"What can I do for you, Miss?" the man sitting behind the desk asked, rising from his seat.
Penny spotted that he was only slightly taller than her, with short, wavy dark hair and piercing blue eyes, seeming to be in his 40s.
"I'm Penny Lane," she said, walking into the office as Craig left and closing the door behind him.
"Like the Beatles' song?" Bill inquired, providing a hand for a handshake.
"Yes, that's the one," confirmed Penny.
"Bill Cochrane," he announced, "take a seat."
Penny observed some photographs around the office - one with him in front of a military jet, another in front of a colossal Delta 747.
"Are these images of you?" she questioned.
"Indeed," Bill responded, effortlessly smiling. "Now, how may I be of service?"
Penny summarized her situation, explaining that she preferred not to learn in the presence of others.
"What's the reason for that?" Bill inquired.
"I'm a quick learner," Penny stated, "and classrooms are typically adapted to cater to the slowest student. I don't have the time or patience to accommodate that."
"I see," Bill acknowledged. "You'll require a private pilot's license and an IFR rating - instrument flying rules - if you want to fly to Nassau. This is because most of the trip is over water."
"Is that challenging to obtain?" Penny enquired.
"No, it just necessitates more lesson time and practical experience above and beyond the basic license," Bill explained. "Is there a particular urgency?"
"It's not about that," Penny responded. "I'm considering traveling there from my family's residence in Nassau for work."
"Truly a lucrative profession," Bill remarked.
"I'm a divorce attorney," Penny clarified.
"And I can see why," Bill chuckled.
"What do you suggest I mean by that?" Penny requested.
"Lawyers specialize in manipulating language and manipulating the law, but they lack empathy and common sense," Bill replied. "You inquired, so I obliged."
"Bill, attorneys advocate on behalf of their clients," Penny attempted to clarify. "We play no role in the law's formation; we just apply it."
"I understand that," Bill acknowledged. "So why are you here?"
"Would it be better if I went elsewhere, spoke to someone else?" Penny proposed.
"Not at all," Bill answered. "What's your perspective on the proposed commute?" he questioned.
"Three to four hours round-trip is unacceptable for me," Penny responded with a sigh. "Would it be conceivable to shorten it significantly?"
"Possibly, if you chartered a private jet," Bill replied, laughing. "It would take just thirty minutes each way."
"That would be much better," Penny nodded in agreement. "How difficult is it to obtain a license for a private jet?"
"The difficulty varies depending on the ability to learn," Bill responded. "However, the primary concern is the cost. You'd need a multi-engine rating, followed by one for your preferred jet type. You'd also need to be qualified in that particular plane to earn a rating. Moreover, the expense of a private jet is substantial. You can't merely rent one: you'd have to charter it, or own it and secure a pilot."
"How much does a personal aircraft cost?" Penny inquired further.
"It's contingent on the size," Bill answered. "How many passengers should it accommodate?"
"At most, three," Penny determined after some contemplation.
"The Eclipse 500 would be your finest option," Bill suggested. "It's suited for the pilot and five passengers. It can fly 1,300 miles fully loaded and is economical to run. A suitable exemplar might be acquired for less than $1 million. It could convey you to Nassau in around half an hour. More importantly, it is a single-pilot aircraft."
"That sounds ideal," Penny said brightly. "Could you instruct me to fly one?"
"Absolutely," Bill confirmed.
"Have you ever flown or taught someone else to fly an Eclipse 500?" Penny queried.
"No, but that's not a hindrance," Bill replied, grinning. "I was a trainer in naval aviation, training naval aviators to fly fighter jets on aircraft carriers. I also piloted the 747 in the photograph for ten years."
"Supposing I'm a swift learner, how long would it take me to achieve this?" Penny inquired.
Besides ground school, you will require 40 hours of flying experience, out of which 20 hours should be with a certified instructor, Bill stated. This includes three hours of cross-country trips, three hours of flying during nighttime, and three hours dedicated to using instruments. To achieve the basic pilot license, you'll need to accomplish these tasks. In order to obtain an Instrument Flight Rules (IFR) rating, you'll be expected to dedicate an additional 50 hours with a certified instructor. The multi-engine rating usually needs between 10-15 hours of flight time.
"Approximately two months!" Penny exclaimed.
"Bare minimum," Bill emphasized. "You could potentially complete much of it on a flight simulator."
"That's what I want to do," Penny responded cheerfully. "Will you teach me?" she inquired.
"Wait a minute, Penny," Bill joked. "Do you usually make such significant decisions so swiftly?"
"Yes, Penny confirmed. "Once I decide on something, I'm all in."
"Assuming you are able to afford an Eclipse aircraft," Bill inquired.
"Yes," Penny confirmed with a nod. "Can you help me locate one?"
"I'm pretty confident I can assist you with that," Bill said confidently. "But first things first. You must undergo ground school and satisfy the requirements for a basic license. Why don't you begin with that? Afterward, you can determine if you'd like to advance further? Spending a plethora of cash only to find out that it's not what you truly desire could be disappointing."
"Seems reasonable," Penny concurred. "When can I begin?"
"Let's handle the legalities right now and I'll provide you with all your ground school resources. Whenever you're ready, we'll commence in a flight simulator," Bill proposed. "Once you pass the Federal Aviation Administration's written test, we can shift to a single-engine aircraft and start flight practice."
"Perfect," Penny said.
"Drop me a call if you have any questions," Bill instructed. "You're welcome to join our ground school sessions or simply utilize the flight simulator."
"I'll coordinating at work for some free time," Penny said. "However, I'll prioritize the ground school requirements first, to fully devote my focus on learning how to fly."
"Craig, he whistled to his companion as they watched Penny walk away, "she sure is attractive."
"She is," Bill concurred. "Let's wait and observe if her zeal persists when the realities of the program reveal themselves. If it does, she'll have the makings of a superb pilot. She seems similar to the motivated naval aviators I've trained in the past, eager and full of ambition. They either become successful pilots or they screw things up."
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