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Click here"Ladies, ready to set off?" I asked.
"JC is just unmooring us," Terra said. She flipped her long blonde ponytail over her shoulder as she sat in another of the deck chairs.
"Anyone heard from Cattie and Heather?" Wanda asked.
"Oh, weheard," Terra smirked. "I assume they'll be up here soon."
Good to know, I thought. JC and Terra had been able to hear the moaning across the hallway, it wasn't just Cassidy and I who heard them through the wall.
I went to the pilot's cabin and acquainted myself with it. Half of the space was actually dedicated to a minifridge and small bar, which seemed irresponsible to me. I glanced across the dock to the Single's Boat and saw several of the girls over there in bikinis now as well. Becca was at her own steering wheel, and I waved. She grinned and waved back, then tapped her wrist and held up five fingers. I gave her a thumbs up - we'd leave in five minutes.
"Alright, bitches," Heather said behind me, climbing the stairs up to the top deck. "I've got the fixings for Pina Coladas as long as this bucket has a blender."
"Right over here," I called out, gesturing to the bar, before I turned and stopped. Heather was wearing a tight tank top over her bikini, her thick and muscled thighs bare as she carried a small cooler with ice and drink mix. Her, I wasn't stunned by. Cattie, following behind her though?
Fuck.
Cattie had her black hair tied back into a high ponytail and fed through a baseball cap. She was wearing a blue, gold and white top that would have been downright modest if it wasn't three sizes too small. Her tits were spilling out of both sides of the triangular cups, and the bottoms hugged her even tighter than a second skin - she was sporting an obvious camel toe, and her feminine curves pushed against the edges of the elastic straining against her hips and ass. The addition of a thin white choker seemed to make the whole thing just a touch naughtier.
"Awesome, move over," Heather said, coming over and bumping me with her hip in a friendly way. She went to work on the drinks immediately. From behind, I could see she had a bikini top on under her shirt.
"We almost ready to set sail, Robbie?" Cattie asked me, coming over and leaning in the open-air doorway to the pilot cabin.
"Just about," I said, trying my fucking damndest not to stare at her tits. I'd seen her in more than a few revealing cosplays over the years - Cattie was Cassidy's best Con friend, and they had sort of come up together in the scene. We always met up with her at every convention Cassidy attended, and the two spent time every week on video calls. "Just waiting on JC to untie us from the dock, and the other boat to be ready."
"Great," she grinned.
"Boo, come help me with this," Heather said, and Cattie moved to help her girlfriend.
"All good to go," JC said as he bounded up the front stairs. He stopped, catching sight of what I was also currently distracted by - Cattie's ass. She might as well have been wearing a thong, the way the too-tight bottoms revealed each of her alabaster pale cheeks.
"Right, right," I said, nodding as I tried to shake myself out of it.
I looked over to the Single's Boat and caught Becca's attention at the helm, holding up a thumbs up to her. She flashed one back.
"Alright, ladies and gentleman," I called, sticking my head out of the pilot's cabin. "We're about to get underway. Put your cute little behinds in the chairs for a moment as we start rolling, and let's get this party started."
They gave a little 'whoop' of a cheer, and I turned and turned over the big engines. They chugged to life and the entire boat thrummed for a moment until they seemed to slip into gear.
Looking over to Becca, I gestured for her to lead the way, and she nodded and put her boat into motion, pulling away from the dock. I followed suit, and soon we were slipping in behind the Single's as we made our way out onto Lake Powell.
About a minute after we went into motion the dock was already falling away behind us and we were surrounded by beauty. A sharp whistle sounded from the Single's boat and I looked back forward from enjoying the scenery, as did the rest of us on the top deck. The Single's girls were lined up at the back railing, waving, and then at some unknown signal they all turned and dropped their drawers, cheering as they mooned us.
We were far enough back that it wasn't like we could see any details, but I knew there were some very nice asses in that group. We could hear them laughing, the joyful sound echoing off the nearby canyon walls, and most of them quickly pulled their various bikini bottoms and shorts back up quickly.
"Way to set the tone, ladies," Heather chuckled, smirking. "This is going to be a good fucking trip."
"I hope so," I sighed. "I really hope so."
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- COMMENTS
Dude must be the stupidest person alive and not have any friends for him to not get the slightest hint of his gf cheating on him with almost 400 people. Why did you go so over the top ridiculous like that, it really is unbelievable. This MC being such a cuckhold wimp that he is ok with hundreds of betrayals and lies ruins the story IMO. How is him fucking around supposed help? Two wrongs don't make a right, if anything her want them both to keep screwing other ppl further shows she doesn't really love him.
This is another one of those silly stories where all women are either lesbian or bisexual...newsflash, the real world doesn't work that way, not all women want to get pounded by strapons.
If I was in his shoes, before even forgiveness was discussed, an even the experience session would have to happen. Meaning, 300 different women and if she averaged 3 times with each women, then so would he. That’s 900 times with women. Cassie wouldn’t be there to participate or watch until all 900 times were achieved. Then, the trust issues would need to be worked on. Maybe her using the app to make all her cheating partners have their memory erased of any sexual or flirty times with Cassie. Maybe even have Cassie reset all her perks back to just her. Then maybe make her forget those cheating events and quell her desire to be with anyone other than Robbie.
I love this series, but most of all because I empathize so much with Robbie. Comments about how unrealistic it is for a character to be so willing to forgive and empathize even when personally wronged always rub me the wrong way, because I've been in a very similar place and made similar decisions, because I absolutely loved my wife and couldn't imagine life without her. Things did change over time, and we are divorced now, but in the moment, when confronted with it, love was the only choice I had because I'd spent so long making it. Plus, the thought of having a partner who'd realized her mistake, committed to doing better, was willing to change her whole life to try to make amends, and finally was honest and then accepted for her honesty even though it was so long coming.... I dunno. It's nice wish fulfillment, even apart from the harem aspects.
(the fact that, since my divorce, I'm polyamorous and have multiple partners just makes it better, apart from Robbie being a man it is really nice self-insert for me, haha!)
Honestly, I don't like Cassie but I kind of get what she did. She's human and fallible and got her first taste of attention and got addicted. I mean what she did is still not acceptable at all and I don't know how she can be redeemed but I still understand humans being assholes. But Robbie doesn't make sense unless he's Christ himself reborn. He's just so forgiving it's aggravating. Even when he's angry he doesn't really direct it toward her but other people like that store worker, and even then he's still worrying and caring for her. It's weird that I have more of a problem with him than Cassie. It's the opposite of cathartic seeming him acts this way. MC killed the story for me.
Eh but maybe my view is just a result of the times we live in. There was this user on reddit who talked about how as kids we all supported Xavier, but now we all see Magneto's point.