Ashley said, “I wonder if you could do me a big favor?”
“Sure. Anything.”
“I have a few of my friends from work coming over and a sunset cruise would be a perfect way to end the day. Our little dingy wouldn’t work very well. I wondered if you could take us out on your Party Boat?” She crossed her arms under her boobs and lifted them a little exposing more of the ample flesh in the v-cut front of her outfit.
Her move caused my attention to drop to her boobs again as all rational thought was evacuated in an instant. “Sure. I’d love to.” She jumped up and down a couple times causing her tits to bounce and one of her nipples came free. She nonchalantly tucked it back in and clapped her fingers together.
“Thank you, thank you. Would seven o’clock be good. That would give us some time before sunset.” I nodded as I watched her tits roll around like Jell-O in a bowl.
I watched her amazing body until she was around the corner of her house. I stood there for a while after that. ‘What the fuck am I thinking. Priya’s back and giving positive signals and I agree to take Ashley and a bunch of her work friends on a cruise. Jesus,‘ I thought, as I headed back to the kitchen. My coffee was luke-warm.
I was never one hundred percent sure that Ashley worked as a stripper. Her aggressive nature; the way she dressed and other things led me to that assumption. If I was correct, then I would be taking a boat-load of strippers on a sun-set cruise tonight. That wouldn’t go over well with Priya; if, in fact, she was interested in restarting our relationship. I decided to play it by ear. I thought to myself, ‘Man, I’ve been thinking that a lot lately.’
I didn’t have to wait long. The phone rang. It was Divi and she was crying hard. Before I could even say “Hello,” Divi was sobbing out, “Mom is on her way over there and she is pissed. She grilled me about yesterday and I sort of confessed that we went to that orgy last night.”
“Fuck,” was all I got out before the sliding glass door from the deck slammed open against the stops and from the look on Priya’s face, she was furious. I told Divi that I had to go and hung up the phone. I turned toward Priya and took it like a man. She lit into me, screaming, “What the fuck were you thinking; taking Divi to an Orgy. Jesus Jack.” She went on and on and to be honest, all I heard was the screaming pitch of her voice at the edge of my hearing range. The words were gone in an instant and they didn’t really matter anyway. I got the gist from the first sentence. I didn’t know what Divi had confessed to, specifically, so I was careful not to throw her any further under the bus than she already had.
While I was trying to think of a response, I suddenly realized that Priya had stopped shrieking and was standing there on the other side of the bar with her hands on her hips staring at me. Glaring at me would be a better description of the expression on her face.
“Sorry. I didn’t know it was that kind of a party until it was.” I figured, for Divi’s sake, the less said the better.