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The ride to the lake, up in Northwest Connecticut seemed to go by rather quickly, even though it was a little over an hour. Mr. Pearson pointed out some of the important things along the way, geographical, historical, whatever stuck him as important. Timmy had never been up towards Barkhamsted, or that part of the state. There were much taller hills and lots of lakes compared to Glastonbury. Timmy and Julie sat in the back seat pretty much afraid to even hold hands – not knowing what the Pearsons might think. They both behaved perfectly.

Once at the lake, Timmy was shown one of the guestrooms which was just down the hall, upstairs, from Julie’s room. The master bedroom was downstairs. The house was no cottage, it was actually a very nice all year round home on an acre of lakefront and as large as Timmy’s house back home. While Timmy unpacked, Julie stood by, “you brought it, right? she asked. “You said to, but I’m kind of nervous to wear it here, we’re not at the practice pool or a meet and my Mom doesn’t like me wearing it to the beach, she’s already told me not to.” “Don’t be silly, you look awesome in it and this is pretty private even out to our raft. So put it on now,” Julie commands. “I’m not going downstairs with your parents there parading around almost naked,” Timmy responds. “OK, put it on under your shorts and I’ll go to my room and change, we’re going in the water,” explains Julie.

After a quick snack, an hour or so before lunch, the two of them bound off for the lake, Julie in a pretty skimpy 2-piece beautifully displaying her ample breasts and Timmy in his cargo shorts with red TYR team suit underneath. At the shore, he strips down and she looks at him and says, ‘Oh Wow!” Timmy blushes and proclaims, “Hit the water, and beat you to the raft.” Timmy reaches the raft only about two or three seconds before Julie. “Come around here,” she says. Timmy swims around the opposite side of the raft, away from the house. With one hand on the raft, she wraps her other arm around his neck and pulls him in for a quick kiss. Timmy’s kind of shocked but didn’t fight it. So she does it again, this time probing his lips with her tongue and giving him the first real girl kiss he’s ever gotten. Julie has obviously done this before! Timmy decided he really liked this and responded back with a kiss of his own. They hang there – just looking at each other with his eyes darting between her cleavage and her face, noticing her can see her nipples now protruding through her skimpy top. Then he becomes more riveted on them – she notices. “That’s what happens to girls when we get excited like this happens to you,” as she reaches down and gives a quick squeeze on his speedo-clad boner. At that he jumps back, in total surprise. “Hey, it’s OK that you have a boner, I’d expect you to after all that kissing,” explained Julie. “Besides, I’ve seen your boners before, and I’ve seen plenty of them on the other guys on your team, so it’s not new to me. You might say, I study them”. This really got Timmy to thinking, and wondering how she knows all this. “Come closer,” she says. He complies and is greeted with her hand cupping his penis and balls. She doesn’t know it, but Timmy is getting pretty close to exploding in his suit at this point. He’s trying the relaxing moves he learned from the other guys. Then she takes her hand off and places his hand on her breasts. Timmy closes his eyes in ecstasy. He’d never felt such a wonderful feeling before. They were soft yet firm. He could feel her hard nipple.

To Be Continued