Day Forty-one - Saturday
I looked at the clock that told me that I should go back to sleep. Today was Saturday, nothing big scheduled, the new shop will be done today, so we can start moving Monday.
Too bad we didn't use up all of the frame materials. There was enough material to do two more frames and of course there was enough sheet metal to create one more set. Al seemed to be pretty fast. I'll have to have Gene evaluate what he has produced so far to see if it is quality work. It looked like it to me, but we'll see.
I thought to myself that it was funny to think of those two and their qualities. When I originally thought of them, it was Tom that I thought would be the leader. Al turned out to be a decent leader and a very capable craftsman. He learned fast and worked hard to be exacting. I need two or three more guys just like him.
Tom can produce good work, but he needs a partner to keep him moving and to encourage his best work. There is a self-motivation issue there. I'll find what rings his bell then he'll take off. There is always something for everyone.
Hope Abe and Martin can find a table and the type of chairs I wanted, a table that could broken down to multiple tables and chairs on wheels. That would be perfect for the big patio. We need some bar stools, too.
I looked at the clock and it was nearing six. Guess more sleep is out of the question. Sweet Sue is sleeping so nice. She feels so good next to me. I'm so lucky to have found someone that is very compatible with me but is not a wallflower. She can be so dynamic and has as much, if not even more, drive than I do. What a babe!
Just looking at her excites me. She is beautiful. She's also very erotic if you like big, big, boobs. Wow, does she have some tits. I wonder if she ever thinks how fast this has all happened. I know I push things when I see they can be done. I even expect others to feel the urgency of doing something right, not waiting for something else.
I'm even surprised at myself for having started a business so easily, for making a bunch of money pretty quick, and for expanding it at a phenomenal speed. Too bad my folks aren't around to see their son, who had no direction in life, now take off. My brother and sister are going to shit when they find out I'm not on some far off oilrig, hiding from the world. I have to call them to let them know.
I may have to call them to let them know they are going to be an aunt and an uncle. Is this too fast to be having babies? We just met; but then we committed our total selves to each other. We gave ourselves to each other completely. Do I trust her implicitly? You bet. Do I think we are perfect together? You bet and damn I hope do so forever. Has there been one word of discontent from either of us? Nope. Do I want babies? It would be awesome to be a dad. Will Sue be a good mom? A great mom, but I bet she'll be amazingly over-protective. That's not all bad. Wow, babies, or at least we'll start working on one baby. That'll be fun.
I kissed her gently on the forehead, thinking I'd get up, go to the bathroom, then start the coffee.
The kiss worked magic. Sue opened her eyes, gave me a million dollar smile and pulled my face down to hers so we could really kiss. She rolled on top of me saying, "My, my, what's going on down there, have you been thinking about me?"
I've been thinking about everything, I thought, but said, "I've been thinking of how much I love you and how great a mom you will be."
That won me some points, as she began aggressively kissing me all over the face then moved down my neck and chest to suck on a hairy nipple. A hand found my very erect pussy-plunger, her face followed her hand to give me some licks and a few sucks before coming back up to my face while straddling me.
She rubbed me up and down her rapidly moistening pussy lips, then fit me into her and began sinking onto me.
"Let's practice making one of those little creatures I want so bad," Sue said in an excited voice.
As she sunk me into her, she rose to offer me her full breasts and erect nipples to suck on. How could I resist? As soon as I began sucking on a nipple, her hips went to overdrive, pounding me into her rapidly.
Mornings are funny as both of our bodies race to the blast off stage so very quickly that we hardly get a chance to consider holding back and savoring the feelings. We were both coming, Sue quivering and shaking with her eyes squeezed shut, me shooting my seed directly into her womb.
Sue lay her head on my chest, catching her breath, "That first one in the morning is so hot. It's like our bodies have been craving each other all night and they can't wait to get off with each other."
That was well said. I couldn't agree more. To show her, I raised her face to mine to give her the most tender, loving kiss I could.
When we pulled apart, Sue said, "Let's get a shower. Somehow, I think today is going to be busy. We both want to get a lot done here at home."
We showered and I put on shorts and a T-shirt while Sue put on one of her super-sexy, revealing, short gowns. We had coffee made and two pounds of bacon cooking when I turned on one patio light at six thirty.
I didn't think anyone would show up early on a Saturday morning, but Tom and Al with their wives were there almost immediately. Joan was wearing a gown that was almost the same as Sue's, while Betty had a robe that was kind of a peek-a-boo robe. Glenda was next, wearing a sexy robe, saying Martin was dressing and would be over in a minute.
Hanna and Shawna came from Shawna's, both wearing mesh sports T-shirts that didn't hide a thing. The funny part was the T-shirts were not real long. As the two walked over, each of their pussies was flashing in the false dawn light. Ruth, never to be outdone, came in the back screen doors with another of her translucent robes. What a way to start the day.
Poor Al and Tom were gawking at all the wonderful shows we were being given. Their wives weren't much help as they were both trying to hide the fact they were rubbing their husbands' crotches as they eyed the near naked women.
I thought it funny that Martin, Charlie, Jim, and Tiny were still on their way, while their near nude wives were already here, competing to show off in the early morning.
Betty, the quiet wife of Tom said, "I just love these mornings. When we wake up, I'm so excited about coming over here that Tom has to try to calm me down. I think it would take two or three Toms to quiet me down sometimes. I know Joan's the same. I've heard her and Al these last few mornings having what sounds like some really fun times."
"Betty, don't tell all our secrets. These people will think we're kinky or something," Joan said.
"Honey," Ruth commented "we're all more than a little kinky, just relax and enjoy it."
I had been going in and out while Sue was working on breakfast. I had broken four dozen eggs into a bowl to scramble and made up a big batch of biscuits. I had Sue save the bacon grease so I could make some milk gravy.
It was nice to have this big kitchen with a big ceramic cook top to work with. It made cooking fast. As Sue was taking the food out, I made the gravy and put it into a big bowl with a dipper, and followed Sue to the patio.
The guys were all there now, so our group was complete now, except for Abe and Alice.
Speaking of the devil, they pulled up in Alice's new car. Martin said, "Just like Abe, put food on the table and the skinny little runt shows up every time."
When they each loaded up a plate and sat, Alice commented, "You girls sure are trying to start a riot this morning. Are you all planning on taking an early nap? The way you're dressed, the men are going to want one as soon as you go home. I will probably have to take Abe home to settle him down since he's been looking at all of you."
Breakfast was a big hit with the group this morning. Everyone seemed to enjoy having a nice breakfast to get the weekend going.
Tiny talked about picking up the stuff he needed to make music on the patio. He said he was going to go by Best Buy to look at their big TV's as well. I told him that he could put it on his credit card and I would reimburse him for it.
Abe and Martin had a list of places that they were going to go to for the table and chairs we were looking for. Alice and Glenda were going along to make sure whatever that they found was nice.
The shock of the morning came from our two new couples. Tom asked if he and Al could go to the shop to make up the last two frames we had materials for. Tom said he felt he could do an even better job faster that he had before and wanted to get more experience. Al said they were planning on finishing the two frames and getting most of the second set of panels done today.
"That would be great," I said surprised at their request, "I'm not sure you can get both of those jobs complete in a day but you're welcome to try. This will be at time and a half. I'm getting the best deal out it as I would rather move a completed frame, rather than raw materials."
Betty and Joan were in the kitchen talking to Sue, so I knew something was up there.
I wanted to go to an equipment auction being held out on hwy 301 as well as check on how the building was coming along. I needed to register the big truck too, as the guys were going to be there Monday morning to start moving us.
I asked Abe if he thought we would need a bigger compressor for the new shop. He suggested that instead of one big one, I try to find another about the same size as the one we had. He thought that would be the best way to handle it, as when we were painting, he needed a constant pressure.
Painting, I forgot about that. I need to go down to the new building to talk to the contractor.
As everyone left to begin their projects or go to work, Sue told me the girls wanted to work also. They were going to finish a major project Sue had started them on. They were going to track the quantities of each size sold for the last year so Sue could have the manufacturer produce garments proportionately. She said she knew their standard assortments per dozen wasn't working out right and that she could save the factory a bunch of money. It would mean fewer end of season sales, but that would not be a bad thing.
Sue wanted to come with me, and Hanna asked if she could tag along because we always seemed to have fun.
We dressed in jeans and shirts. I went by the bank for a letter of authorization for a ridiculous amount in the event I bid on something at the auction. Sue and I made our deposits and got some cash.
Next stop was the new building. There was a sign company in the front parking lot with a big crane. I looked at Sue, "I didn't order anything from a sign company, I better see about this."
Sue patted my arm saying, "I did, I wanted our name on the building right away."
They were hoisting up a huge S while laying on the parking lot was another S and a big & sign. The word Enterprises was already under where the S was going to go.
I gave her a kiss and said, "I need to talk to the contractor for a few minutes, come on." The showroom door had a bar on it to keep people from coming in with a hand written sign, "wet paint." I peered in to see the floor had been painted and sealed over the paint. In the center of the floor was a giant S&S, really cool looking.
We went around to the back of the building. I looked in the smaller shop area that Abe was going to use. It was complete with the floor painted and the paint seal already on. We didn't go in as it looked like the floor was still wet.
The big overhead door on the side and the back were both open. Men were spraying a clear seal over the already painted floor. The shop was divided into two distinct areas. I had figured one side for welding and one side for sheet metal forming. Both sides had been painted and both sides had a giant S&S in a circle on the floor.
The contractor walked up to us and asked, "How do you like it?"
"Great!" I said, "but who gave you the idea to paint the S&S on the floor."
He just smiled and nodded toward the grinning Sue.
"I have an addition I need you to make," I said pointing to side of the building where Abe's shop is.
"Already? You haven't even started and you need an addition? Are you getting ahead of yourself?"
"I don't think so. I'll tell you why. We are already doing a lot painting for our rebuilds. We may be doing even more painting of some panels we are beginning to form. We're going to be gigged by the county and EPA and maybe even workman's comp for not having paint booths. Have you ever built one?"
"Didn't think about a paint booth. You're right, you need one if you do much painting," the contractor said. He added, "Yes I've built several along with the body shops that went with them.
"This is my plan, you can design it the way it needs to be. I want the paint booths, two of them, to be built within an annex that you would build on the side of the building. Something to consider is that I want to make sure whatever I add will not hinder expansion of the building later. I think we will be adding on to the existing building, probably doubling the size. So consider that in your plan to add the paint shop."
"Are you looking for the paint shop in a couple of months, or next year?"
"No, now, I want the shop up and running Monday. I know that's not possible, but I would like you to get started on it as soon as you can."
"Not a problem. When I tell the guys we have a project, they will be very happy. We can't start our next job for two weeks now. That looked like two weeks without pay to them. A job like this will take a week, maybe a little longer. Anything else?"
"I might want a covered outdoor storage area, but we'll see. I'm going to have these weeds all killed and, at a minimum, I want to spread gravel over the rest of the area."
"You know you could probably blacktop the whole area as cheap as you can put gravel over it. I just so happen to operate a blacktop business that isn't very busy. Want an estimate?"
"Sure, give me an estimate and get started on the paint room addition. Give me an estimate on putting down asphalt on the entire yard, and while you're at it, how about an estimate to double the size of the building. I want matching construction with a covered passage way between the buildings. The new building needs to be air-conditioned and well ventilated with windows and overhead doors on all four sides where appropriate."
"You don't stop do you. I'll bet you need doubling in less than a year," the contractor said shaking his head. "We'll take tomorrow off and begin the paint booth addition Monday."
He had something on his mind and finally said, "I heard about the concrete driver and those two lumber yard delivery guys. The concrete company is pretty embarrassed about it, as is the lumberyard. Perhaps they might give you a break on this addition. I'm sorry that it happened and I hope nothing like that ever happens again. I just can't imagine guys doing stuff like that with guns. Two of them will be in jail a long time. The other guy died for his mistake. Did you shoot him?"
"No, it was the little redheaded girl that lives across the street. She was watching my back."
"Is that the same one who was with you when you had that war down there?"
"The same."
"You're lucky to have her around. Hope that never happens again."
"Me too."
Sue, Hanna, and I took off for the auction. We arrived at ten. The main auction was going to begin at one, so there were hundreds of people milling around, looking at all of the different equipment. We registered, giving them the bank letter, and walked through the equipment display.
I wanted a forklift. My thought was to get a propane-powered forklift instead of an electric, as it would be used outside as much or more than inside. The exhaust from the propane would be exhausted pretty fast so we shouldn't have to worry about carbon monoxide. We could always leave a door open when we were using the lift inside.
There were several lifts in various conditions. Abe said to get one that had to be rebuilt, as we would save us a lot by doing it that way.
There were a couple of men standing around the forklifts that appeared to know something about them. I introduced myself to them, along with Sue and Hanna. They said they were dealers and would maybe buy the one lift as it looked pretty new but were not interested in the others. I pointed to one of the lifts in the worst condition. What is something like this worth as it stands? They both shook their heads and said, "Nothing." They said it would require a lot of work to get it back in shape, not even considering the condition of the motor. They said the best of the rough ones might be the best deal as it could be done rather easily.
The worst lifts had a familiar name, Onan. I didn't even know they made lifts. I wonder if we could rebuild forklifts too. Too bad Abe didn't have a cellphone.
We walked around and I found what else I was looking for, three large mobile commercial compressors and six large commercial generators. They all looked rough so I would buy them if they were cheap enough. Rebuilt, the nine units represented a minimum of a hundred grand. All of their tires looked serviceable, so it would be easy to get them to the shop.
Sue asked me if I wanted to get a new truck. When I looked at her funny, she said she thought my truck was good but that I might want a newer looking pickup with a towing package and one I could put our name on. She had a point so we looked at what they had. There were a couple of white ones that had commercial tow hitch equipment. They were almost new with very low mileage. I figured dealers would be trying to buy them. I asked a guy with a "blue book" to look up the prices of the two for me. With Sue next to me, he handed me the book while he gawked at her chest.
Sue is bad about teasing. If she thinks we'll get farther, she'll unbutton another button giving more cleavage. It was almost unfair.
With some numbers in mind, we bought some hot dogs and Cokes then watched as the auction began. There were actually three different auctions at the same time. At least there were three auctioneers. They had one selling big trucks and high lifts, as well as powered lifts by themselves. Another guy in the back of the lot selling the heavy equipment like the forklifts and the generators I wanted. And then there was the guy up front selling the newer trucks and cars.
I told Sue to watch for the two trucks. She was to wait a bit when they started asking for bids. If they asked for five hundred then up the bid by only a hundred. If they asked for one hundred more, only give them twenty-five that way you can keep the selling price down. She said she would give it a try. Hanna stayed with her while I went to the back area to be there while they were auctioning the first of the forklifts.
They were selling the best first to establish big money. The buyers I had talked to were not bidding yet and there was only one guy that had given a moderate opening bid. I waited till the auctioneer took a breath and upped the guy's bid by two hundred fifty dollars, opposed to the thousand the auctioneer was asking. The other guy jumped on by saying, "And five." When I countered after several requests with a seven fifty bid, the guy looked at me a little while before going to the now six thousand mark.
I thought the forklift guys were low at eleven-five but would like to buy the thing for less than that. I continued to go up two hundred and fifty till we got to eight thousand then I made the auctioneer really beg before I gave him another hundred. The other bidder was really perturbed. His frustration cost him the lift as the auctioneer saw the guy's gesture of waving it off while turning away and quickly sold me the lift for eighty-one hundred. The two guys came over to me and congratulated me on the buy. The one guy said he would buy it from me for ten grand, right then if I would part with it. I told him to hold that thought, as I needed to concentrate on the other lifts.
They really looked at me funny then. I ended up being the first and only bidder on the other three lifts. I bought each for the minimum five hundred-dollar scrap value. One of the lifts was one of those giant lifts that can lift a freight car if needed. I thought that one would be good to have to lift the generators and things.
They sold a bunch of little motors and little generators then began selling some nice commercial compressors. I found another nice compressor a little larger than the one we already had. It was a steal for two hundred-twenty bucks.
We finally got to the big commercial generators and compressors. There was no interest. The auctioneer said over his bull horn he was prepared for that and was prepared to sell them all as a group for scrap iron. I offered a hundred dollars. A couple of guys bumped up the price by a hundred each so I offered three twenty-five quickly to keep the numbers down. When we got to eight hundred fifty no one wanted to top me so I bought nine various units for eight hundred fifty bucks total.
I was walking back to where Sue was when I noticed they were selling a big three-ton truck with a flat bed that tilted and slid back similar to a tow truck. It even had a winch. It was too big for a tow truck but I thought it would be great for hauling the big equipment.
The truck was a ninety-five, only four years old and looked new. I looked at the mileage to see it only had twenty-four thousand on it. I did see it was a diesel and had air-conditioning, along with air seats. The truck was probably worth around thirty grand used.
So far the auctioneer was only at seventy-five hundred. I gave him an even eight, curious to see how far up it would go. I was thinking anywhere around fifteen would be a steal. Two other guys were bidding on it and got it up to ten five with me as the third bidder. The auctioneer was looking at me, smiling. He was the one from the building I was now trying to buy. He pounded at me and so I gave him a hundred. The other two guys followed and the price was ten nine real quick. I looked at the two guys. They looked like they were reaching their max, so I breathed deep to show them I had to think on it too, and bid the eleven grand. You could see their faces. They felt like they were beat, even if we were several thousand under what the truck was worth. I bought a giant truck for eleven thousand. When I went to give my number, the auctioneer asked me how I was doing. I told him I was buying the building that he had been at less than six weeks ago. He said I just stole another truck. He said this one had a value of over twenty-five the way it sat. I told him I agreed and was planning on putting it to good use.
I went to see how the girls were doing. Sue and Hanna had big grins. Sue said she had bought both trucks. She said one was for Abe and the other for me. She walked me over to a one-year-old white Mustang convertible saying, "my new car."
She said it would be really good looking with our S&S logo on it.
I was about to tell her about the truck and other stuff when Hanna said to come look. She took me to a black crew cab pickup with lots of chrome and one of those retractable lids over the bed. "This is Jim's birthday present. His old pickup is about done for. I've been saving up since before we even thought about buying our own place to live. This will really be a surprise and he'll never believe how little I paid for it."
I asked Sue if she were done for the day and she said yes, "As it is, I'll have to get Uncle Ben to transfer some money for me."
"No you won't, I have money in my 401K accounts we can use. We'll have to get Tiny to work out how to separate this stuff between business and personal."
"I'll ask you later, but just how much do you have in your savings?"
I just smiled.
Hanna and Sue drove their new toys home with me following. Tiny was working on the patio, with Ruth watching, so I asked Ruth to drive us down to the auction, so we could bring home the trucks and get them registered.
Sue had the top down on the Mustang so we all drove down in it. Sue and Hanna each drove a pickup. I told them to take them to the new shop and park them behind the fence.
I backed the big truck up to the forklifts and let the bed down so it was a ramp. I tried to start the worst looking lift. It amazingly started up so I pulled it up to the top of end of the bed. The next one started and I pulled it up next to the other. The newer one started right up so I drove it on then I started the big one and using it to lift a generator and put it down next to the other forklift on the bed.
It was a little tricky but the bed slid back up in position to ride. I lifted another generator onto the bed then chained everything down. I loaded the other shop compressor onto the bed and tied it down. While I was anchoring the generator, a guy came over and asked if I had more to take. I pointed at the other eight generators and compressors and the big lift. He said he could haul them all right now for three hundred cash.
"You have a deal, but how are you going to get the forklift on the truck."
He pointed at a big ramp and dock area. "I'll just drive it on over there. You can lift it off when we are where you want the stuff."
He had a tractor with a flat bed trailer. While he was backing up to the dock I was using the big lift to get the generators and compressors to where the dock was. With the trailer butted up against the dock and a hydraulic dock plate, I loaded the other eight units then parked the big lift behind them.
He chained the units down then he followed me to my new place. We pulled in the fenced area and I let the bed down making it a ramp then drove the newer lift off. I used that lift to get the big lift down. The truck driver used the big forklift to take the generators and compressors off, while I drove the forklifts off the big truck then lifted the one compressor off that was on the bed. I gave the guy his money along with a fifty-dollar tip, thanking him for helping me out.
I moved all the equipment around so it was arranged in an orderly manner.
The contractor looked like he was getting ready to leave, "Come look at everything. I think you'll like it. We walked over to Abe's shop and he showed me a big wide door he had already put in to get into the new, to be built paint booth area. There was also another matching wide door across from it, so items could be brought from the other shops, through the rear of Abe's shop, directly into the painting area.
He described the two paint booths and the matching addition.
We walked through the building. He said he was using some very fast drying paint with clear coat over it. The clear was a form of polyurethane that was very hard and didn't scratch.
The place was beautiful. It was going to be a great place to work.
I asked the contractor if I could catch a ride home with him as I had forgotten how I was going to get from the shop to home. As we drove away after locking up, I could see the new sign. It looked great.
Jim and Charlie were both off work early, enjoying a beer on the patio. Martin and Abe were sitting at a very long table with eight chairs on each side and two chairs on each end. They showed me how the table disconnected, breaking it up to four smaller tables. The chairs were very nice. They were upholstered with some kind of soft web material that was obviously washable. The casters on them were big making them easy to move around.
At first I didn't notice, but then, up against the house on some kind of swivel, was a huge TV. It was a projection model, probably over fifty inches. It was surprisingly bright and clear, not fuzzy like so many were. Tiny then showed me the controls for the stereo that he had placed on one end of the bar. There was a cassette player and a CD player, plus an FM tuner. He turned it on, filling the patio area with some soothing music. This was great.
Today was going to be expensive. But I didn't care, all of it was going to be really good for everyone.
I told Abe about his new, or at least newer, truck. He couldn't believe it, "All the years I worked for Onan were never as good as it's been the few weeks with you. They never did get me a truck, they said they would but never did."
I told him I would get it registered and insured Monday, so Alice should bring him to work. I told him about the compressors and generators then. Next I told him about the forklifts. When I told him that I didn't know Onan manufactured forklifts, he said they did manufature those, as well as just about any other big power equipment on the market. He asked me what I needed with four of them.
"What do you think about creating an entire division doing nothing but reconditioning big equipment, similar to what you're doing now, but expanding into other high demand products?"
"I can't do all that by myself," Abe said looking disappointed.
"I agree, but you can train some men to do that and continue to mess with your small engines at the same time," I said trying to alleviate his feeling of dread.
"You'd hire me men? How many?"
"Whatever it takes to do a perfect job," I said with my patented phrase.
"I'll think about that tonight and tomorrow. I think I know of a couple of guys who took early retirement that would die for a job like I have."
"Abe, I want to take you down to the new place tomorrow so you can plan where you want stuff when you move it."
Hanna came up to Abe and said, "I saw it for the first time today. You're going to love it. It is beautiful. Sue showed me your area. It's huge, you could have six guys working with you and you wouldn't be crowded."
Charlie said, "how about taking us all down there tomorrow to take a look at the place before you garbage it up."
Sue said she would conduct tours after breakfast tomorrow, but we had to get done early, as she and I had another command performance with her Uncle and Mother for dinner.
Tom and Al came around the house with wet hair, freshly showered. They were grinning.
"How did you do today?" I asked.
"We completely built two frames, with all the tabs and drilled the holes. We did a good job," Tom said happily.
The Al added, "We also cut out and formed a complete set of sheet metal. We still have to make the top flaps for both sets but we need a tube as a pivot rod. Then both sets will be done."
"Wow! That's great. How did you do all that so fast?" I asked amazed they had accomplished so much.
"We did it like you and Sue do," Tom said. "We cut and bent everything then tacked both frames then welded. It takes longer to re-measure and check an angle than it does to do the work. We cleaned them up easily because we were careful while welding. Actually being careful is faster."
"You both did great. With you guys putting out the work, we can get more customers now. We're going to need to get more guys and teach them our way."
I started the new grille, using the charcoal side. The hood had a slow fan so the fumes went up instead of out. Since the weather was very warm, the fans were all turning slowly, stirring the air. The guys were watching the Busch races, drinking beer and snacking.
I noticed a game table on the far side of the bar, complete with six more of the chairs. The only thing missing now was the new pool table I didn't get yet. Oh well, I would get it soon.
The patio was now arranged, with the game table at the rear, and the bar area with the beer fridge next to the house. Next were the original two tables and the ten matching chairs. They were across from the sliding glass doors, then the big dining table. The two gliders were now on the outside wall looking in so the occupants could see the big screen. There was still a ton of space. The new picnic tables and chairs were outside the patio, set up next to the screened room.
I had wings, chicken halves, and ribs to cook. This was going to take a while, so I fired up the gas grille too, so I could do more at a time.
Looking around the bar, I found that Tiny or Ruth had been busy. There must have been fifty bottles of booze. Every kind of liquor there was plus a ton of mixes. In the little fridge were orange juice, tomato juice, lemons, limes, and olives. I guess we were ready for a party.
Sue came over behind the bar with me and hugged me, "I'm having so much fun just getting everything we need to really have a good time. It's like a fairy tale, isn't it? I told Ruth to get everything she could think of, plus two of everything that we would use up fast. Fix me a rum and Coke okay?"
As soon as I fixed Sue her drink, Ruth was over for one. After that then it was a steady stream. I hollered to find out if anyone had bartender experience. Joan got up and came over, "I can fix anything you can name. Just ask, if you have the stuff, I'll make it."
I told her she was now the official bartender for anything more than straight shots, or drinks with water or coke.
After supper at our new table, we cleaned up and we three riding couples said we were going for a ride. Everyone else was welcome to stay and enjoy the patio for as long as they wanted.
Our ride was a little more subdued tonight. No clubhouse, just down to Jim's to get rowdy, then over to the Vanishing Point. Sue wanted to split a grouper sandwich, so we bombed over the causeway to the Crab Shack. From there, we rode down to the beach to coast quietly around the beach area, then left for home.
We stored our bikes and walked down to the hot tub. The place was crowded. There were eight or nine couples in the pool while there were at least six couples in the hot tub. We decided that we would go back to the patio and watch some TV for a while then come back.
The patio was still busy with Tom and Al with Betty and Joan getting a little tipsy. They were being risqué with each other, although not mixing up partners. We all kept our robes closed so we would not give away our activities. When they decided to go home and take care of their hormones, we walked back up to the hot tub to find the last of the older couples leaving.
They were embarrassed that we caught them naked, and obviously had been playing. Sue and Shawna immediately dropped their robes and made a production of showing off all their intimate parts while climbing into the tub. They made it so interesting, I thought the couples were going to stay.
Before they could leave, all us men had dropped out robes and were being led to the tub by Ruth and Hanna, who each had hold of a hard-on. Now the women wanted to stay, but they didn't, they laughed and waved goodbye.
We had a pleasant time fooling around, expelling fluids, watching gooey stuff float on the water. We had a very good time. We were all content by the time we went to our homes.
Sue and I made love one last time. A slow gentle loving, with a lot of meaning, a lot of love. We feel asleep, hugging.