0 comments/ 35595 views/ 2 favorites Katrina in The Summer Heat By: seatraveller The characters and events in this story are the inventions of the author's imagination. Any similarity to real people and events is only coincidence. This is the third story in the Katrina series. My thanks to all the readers who made the first two stories my most widely read to date, and special thanks to those who voted for the stories. I know it is dangerous to assume, but I'll do it any way and say that I must have done something right with these stories. It is my hope that this one lives up to what has gone before. Please enjoy. ***** That late spring and the following summer turned out to be very memorable for me. Katrina, the daughter of friends and twin of my daughter's boy friend, had decided she wanted to lose her virginity. She had chosen me to be the one to help her become a sexual being. After overcoming my shock at the request I realized that she was serious about her desire. I accepted her offer rather than have her choose a partner without the skills or consideration to help her get what she wanted and maybe cause needless physical and emotional harm. When we had achieved Katrina's goal I suggested that I would be willing to help her learn about the art of lovemaking and she readily agreed. We had just completed our first lesson and Katrina had left to go off with her parents. As I walked back to the kitchen to clean up after lunch I began to think about our last coupling and the discussion just before. Katrina's expression of words of love toward me had caught me a little off guard but was not totally unexpected. So far we had had two encounters that were very erotic and intense. It was only natural that Katrina's lack of romantic and sexual experience would let the intense sexual feelings she had toward me be seen as the emotion of love by her. I tried to deflect her claim as a result of lust and believed that in time her feelings would become more appropriate to our relationship. What bothered me more was my reaction to her words. My heart had skipped a beat just as it did the first time a girl had expressed feelings more than just liking me. I felt a sudden flood of emotion toward this young woman that my rational mind told me was totally inappropriate. I had been a widower for two years without female companionship of any kind and immediately assumed that my own lack of romance and sex was causing my emotional self to get confused just like Katrina's. I finished in the kitchen and headed upstairs to get dressed. Despite my recent rationalizations I still could not rid myself of the emptiness I felt since Katrina left. When I came back down stairs I decided I needed to occupy my mind with things other than Katrina for a while. If I stayed at home I would probably brood about the situation so I thought getting out would help. I remembered I needed parts in order to do the tune-up on my Cobra Daytona Coupe kit car and decided now was as good a time as any to get them. All the car keys were on a rack in the kitchen and when I got there my hand automatically reached for the Cobra's keys. The Cobra held too many memories of Katrina I decided since I had used it to take her to dinner before our first encounter. I grabbed the keys to the Lexis and headed out the door. I hoped that by keeping mentally and physically occupied my mind would sort itself out and I could cope better with my feelings about Katrina. At the auto parts store I took my time roaming through the aisles before making my purchases. When I finished there I went to the Home Depot. I knew I could loose myself for a couple of hours looking at things for the house and the yard. By the time I finished I was hungry and headed to the mall for a bite. After eating I window-shopped and ended up near the multiplex theater. A Mel Gibson movie was playing and I always enjoyed his performances so decided to see it. I returned home about 10 PM and checked my email in the company of two fingers of single malt scotch. By 11:30 I was ready for bed and congratulated my self at being able to remove Katrina from my thoughts during that day. It was a good thing I didn't break my arm patting myself on the back about Katrina. Visions of the beautiful young woman danced through my dreams all night. I woke up Sunday morning almost back where I started the day before. After a light breakfast I was reading the paper with my second or third cup of coffee and found I kept looking at my watch. Then I remembered that Katrina said she would call today. The realization that I was brooding about her call told me I needed more physical and mental activity. I changed into cutoffs an old sweatshirt with the sleeves cut out and sneakers then headed to the garage. The Cobra was waiting for me and I pushed the button to raise the door and let in the beautiful spring sunshine and breeze. Then I slipped a Beach Boys tape into the player and popped the hood on the Cobra. A while later the Beach Boys were singing about their little Cobra and I was elbows deep into mine. I was bent over the fender putting the final touches on before I plugged the computer in to do the fine-tuning. My mind was so involved in what I was doing I was totally unaware of anything around me. That was why I jumped when I felt two warm soft hands suddenly running up the bare skin of my back under the sweatshirt. My head hit the hood of the car hard and I yelled grabbing my head as I turned around. The soft hands were snatched from my back when I yelled and I found them covering Katrina's soft lips and her crystal blue eyes huge as saucers above them. "Oh Brad, I'm so sorry," she said through her hands. "Does it hurt real bad?" I held my hand on my head as I said; "It doesn't feel good." "Do you want me to get some ice to put on it?" She asked as she put her hands on my chest. "No. It'll be all right in a minute I think." She started to giggle and I began to see the humor myself and couldn't help laughing too. Katrina leaned in to plant a light kiss on my lips. As she did my hands found her bare sides and tickled. She jumped back laughing. "You minx, you scared the daylights out of me." "I'm really sorry. If I'd known you were so involved I would have let you know I was here. I just wanted to surprise you that's all." She looked like a little girl caught in her mom's make up. "Well, I guess I forgive you," I said and kissed her on the nose. I stepped back and got my first good look at her. She was wearing red hot pants that showed of her great legs and buns. The halter-top she wore showed the lovely swell of her ample breasts and the nipples staring at me said she had no bra under it. Her soft blond hair was loose on her shoulders. "What were you up to," she asked? "I was trying to finish a tune up on the Cobra," I replied. "Oh, can I help?" "Sure, if you want. You can start by getting the tools I dropped under the car when I hit my head." She dropped to her knees to look under the car. When she leaned forward to reach for the tools her luscious buns stretched the material of the hot pants. I had to resist the temptation to give them a playful swat but one sore head was enough for now. She turned out to be quite helpful. She explained that she helped her brother on his car and that's how she knew the difference between a screwdriver and a wrench. A short while later I plugged in the computer and asked her to turn it on for me. I reached inside the car to hit the ignition and the big engine came to life with a low rumble. As I went to the computer to check the readings I noticed a smudge of grease on her nose. She must have rubbed her nose with a greasy hand. I reached over with a rag and wiped it off for her. When I finished checking every thing out I turned off the engine and disconnected the computer. After I closed the hood and cleaned a few smudges off the finish we went into the mudroom to clean up. "Would you like to go for a ride Katrina? I need to take the Cobra out on the highway to make sure everything is running smooth." "Sure. Sounds like fun." We got in the car and I cranked it up. The garage door came down as we backed out of the driveway. The gas gauge was reading low so I stopped at my favorite station for a fill up. I used this station because it was one of the few left with pump service. I paid a little more but the convenience was nice especially when I didn't want to smell like gas the rest of the day. I passed the attendant on my way to get sodas and told him to fill it with the good stuff. When I got back the attendant was taking his time cleaning the windshield. As I got in I was reminded why. Katrina had the seat back and her long legs were stretched out. The poor kid doing my windshield was almost drooling at the sight on the seat. He definitely knew quality when he saw it. As I pulled out of the station I asked, "What time do you have to be home Katrina?" "Not 'til late. Mom and Dad went to see my grand parents. It was strange too they didn't want us to go along. They asked if we could get along by ourselves for the day. We said sure. Why? "If you had to be home I would make this a short test run, but I feel like letting the Cobra run some. We might see something along the way to stop for and I didn't want to rush." "Ok. Sounds good." I hit the on-ramp and turned on the radar buster. When I hit the interstate I put the pedal to the floor and we were flying. There was no plan other than to drive until I felt like turning around along with any stops we decided on making. About half an hour later we were cruising and I had my right hand resting on the gearshift. I had been glancing at Katrina from time to time enjoying her beauty next to me and sharing smiles and chitchat. I had my mind and eyes on my driving because of some traffic we were in when I felt her hand take mine and place it on her thigh. She just rested it there with hers on top and settled back in the seat. Her hand gently caressed the top of mine. We passed a sign for a restaurant up ahead that I knew served the best burgers in the area. They weren't fast food burgers either. I asked Katrina if she was hungry and got a yes so I headed for the off ramp when we got to it. There were quite a few heads turning as we made our way to a booth. Katrina had the kind of looks that would do that just about anywhere. While she went to the ladies room I ordered for both of us. When the food came we sat side by side enjoying the good food. I felt Katrina's thigh move next to mine and felt tingles through my body as she gently rubbed against me. My hand dropped from the table and began caressing the velvet soft skin of her inner thigh and she sighed around her sandwich. Joking and kidding each other we headed back to the car both horny. It was just turning dusk as we got back on the interstate headed toward home. About half way there I turned off into the country. I remembered something from years before and headed that way. Out in the middle of no where a huge hill loomed ahead of us. You could drive to the top and park it was so big. In the spring and summer on clear nights the sky out here was a blaze of stars. Much better than in the city where all the lights made them difficult to see. We got to the top of the hill and I killed the engine. "What are we doing here?" Katrina wanted to know. "Come on and see," I said getting out of the car. I reached in the back and got the blanket I carried there and spread it over the hood and windshield. Then I helped Katrina get on the hood before I followed. We sat with our backs on the windshield looking up into the darkening sky. "What are we looking for Brad?" "Just wait a few minutes and you'll know." I folded one arm behind my head and put the other around Katrina. She snuggled next to me with her head on my shoulder. The evening was very quiet and the only sounds were the crickets and the pings and clicks of the cooling engine under us. All of a sudden the stars appeared almost like someone had flipped a switch. "Wow," Katrina said. "I've never seen so many stars before. They're beautiful." "That's what I brought you to see. I like to come here and just sit watching the stars." "I can understand why. It's so peaceful." While she was talking Katrina took my hand that was around her shoulder and covered it with hers over her breast. Our earlier petting in the restaurant was still fresh in our minds and my hand began to caress her through the halter-top. I heard a sigh of contentment as her nipple engorged and I began to roll it between my thumb and forefinger. Her hand found my thigh and began to caress gently up and down slowly pushing the pant leg higher and higher. We were both still quietly looking at all the stars while getting turned on at the same time. Katrina rolled toward me and put her thigh over mine and began caressing them together. Her hand found my growing erection through my shorts and her mouth sought mine. As our lips met in a warm passionate kiss my other hand replaced the one that lost her breast when she rolled toward me. The empty hand found the curve of her buns and began to squeeze and massage through the soft material of her hot pants. She began to rub her sex against my thigh as our tongues dueled and our bodies caressed. I felt her hand at my waist as it undid the button and zipper then slid inside my shorts to grasp and stroke my shaft. My hand behind her found the buttons at the back of her halter and released them so my hand in front could push the thin material aside and caress bare breast. Our mouths separated as Katrina moved toward my waist. Her hands grasped my shorts and briefs and pulled them down below my thighs. She grasped my penis and surrounded the head with her hot mouth and began to bathe it with her tongue. Soft blond hair caressed my stomach and thighs as her head bobbed up and down over my middle. Katrina had learned her lessons well and I was soon approaching the point of crisis. "Katrina baby, you're about to bring me off." Her mouth released me to be replaced by the cool night air. "Oh no. I want that inside me tonight." She sat up and finished removing her halter then quickly stripped off her shorts. Her legs forked across my hips and her hands caressed my staff back to full hardness. On her knees she directed the head between the lips of her sex where it was engulfed in torrid moisture as she slowly lowered herself over me. Warm lips returned to mine as our mouths and tongues dueled again to increase our mounting passion. Katrina's hips began to rock back and forth as she moved herself over my shaft stimulating us both. My hands roamed the silkiness of her skin wherever they would to increase our sensual bliss. She sat erect and lowered her hips to take me deeper and fill herself completely. "Oh Brad I feel so full. I can feel every inch of you inside me and it feels so wonderful." Her hips picked up speed as her passion began to carry her away. My hands rose to her breasts and filled themselves with that marvelous flesh to massage and squeeze it. She leaned forward presenting her nipples before my mouth. "Please Brad, suck my nipples. Suck them hard lover. Please!" I did my best to do as she asked. My mouth put a suction on those delectable nubs and pulled for all they were worth moving back and for the between them. The hip movements increased and her moans of pleasure were disappearing on the evening breeze. "Ugh that feels so fine. Yes baby suck them suck them good it feels so beautiful." Her movements became too frantic to keep her nipples in my mouth. They began to bounce delightfully as she thrashed over me in ecstasy. I lowered my hands to her hips and buns to caress squeeze and pull them to meet my hips thrusting up into her. "Oh Brad baby. I'm there I can't wait I have to come now!" "Go for it kitten. Have a good one." She screamed her pleasure at the stars letting them know how good she was feeling. I was ridden like a bucking bronco pumping myself in and out of her. Her orgasm was washing over her and she was thrashing above me pulling every ounce of pleasure from her body. When she collapsed on top of me I rolled her on to her back and continued to pound into her. As soon as she sensed the friction between us the waves of her orgasm washed over her again. "Oh god Brad. I'm coming again. Yes lover hard just like that make me come again and again. Yes! Her hips thrust upward matching mine and driving me wild with the sensation of her inner muscles rippling around my shaft. I had reached my limit and I poured my seed into her as each ejaculation sent streaks of pleasure flashing through me and my own waves of pleasure washed over me. Our voices combined to try and let the stars hear us together in our passion. As soon as I had the strength I disengaged from her and lay beside her to wrap her in my arms and stroke her as she came down. Her breathing was still ragged and she sobbed against my shoulder in her bliss. I felt her shivering and didn't know if it was from her passion or because the spring evening had chilled slightly. "Are you cold kitten," I asked? "A little." She was able to gasp. I slid over on the blanked and lay her on top of me so I could cover us both with half of the blanket. When she had calmed and was savoring her pleasure I gently got out from under her. At the passenger side of the car I opened the door and reclined the seat. Then I returned to Katrina and picked her up in the blanket to carry her to the door. I carefully laid her on the seat and she curled into a ball. On my return around the car I found her halter and shorts and put them on the dash as I started the car. Once back on the interstate my hand was on the gearshift as we cruised. Just as before a soft hand took mine but this time led it to a tender breast and arms wrapped it to hold it there. We stayed that way until we were ready to leave the highway. I gave that delectable globe an affectionate squeeze and reluctantly moved my hand away. "Are we almost home," she asked sleepily? "Almost. You have a few more minutes before your coach turns back into a pumpkin princess." She stretched and began to rouse herself then raised the seat back but stayed wrapped in the blanket. When we pulled up in front of her house the driveway was empty and the house dark. Nobody was home. Katrina saw her clothes on the dash and picked them up. Without shyness she shed the blanket and began to dress. The contortions of dressing in the car did delightful things to her body and I enjoyed the show. I walked her to the door and waited while she got it open. She turned and came into my arms before going in and we kissed deeply. "Good night Brad," she said when we parted. "Thank you for the love under the stars. It was terrific. I saw stars in my head and for real this time. Was that another lesson?" "Yes it was. I'm glad you enjoyed it. One of these days we'll have to do it outside in daylight, that's fun too." "Ooh, sounds like fun. I can't wait." The door closed and I was alone on the porch. I didn't see Katrina much the next week. I worked late every night while the kids were away so that I could take the next two weeks off. The kids had complained that we hadn't spent too much family time lately and I agreed with them. Before they left I told Chris my daughter to check with her brothers while at their grand parents farm and find out what they all wanted to do. They were supposed to let me know when they got back. On Friday afternoon I was just about wrapped up for the next three weeks by 2 PM. I had just decided to leave at three to get a start on my vacation when the intercom buzzed. My secretary told me a Miss Dobson was calling would I take the call. It took a minute before I realized it was Katrina. "Hello Katrina, how are you?" Katrina in The Summer Heat "Oh, you remember my name after all." She sounded a little put out. "Of course I remember you. You're that cute blond little girl that comes over to my house to play with my kids." "Cute. I haven't seen you all week. When I called a couple of times there was no answer at your house. What's up? Is something wrong?" "Not at all princess. I'm taking the next two weeks off and I wanted to be sure there were no loose ends before I left. I worked late every night this week to make sure." "Are you going to be home tonight teach?" "Yes. I plan to be home all night. I should be leaving here in about an hour." "Mind if I come over?" "No Katrina. I don't mind. You should know that by now." "Good. I'll see you later. Bye." The line went dead. When I got home I changed for comfort then checked my email. By the time I finished it was time for dinner so I nuked a frozen dinner then I watched a little TV. I looked at my watch at 7:30 and thought Katrina wasn't coming. The hot tub popped into my mind and I decided that was just what I needed. The warm churning water had been working on my body for about ten minutes when the doorbell rang. It was times like this I was glad I had an intercom station on the deck. When I got to it and pushed the button to ask who was there I heard Katrina's voice answer. "I'm on the deck Katrina. Come on around." I had just settled back in the water and was taking a sip of scotch when I heard footsteps on the deck stairs. When I looked Katrina was crossing the deck toward me. She had on a sleeveless white summer blouse and a dark blue loose fitting pleated skirt that came to mid thigh. Hose and medium heel shoes completed her outfit. The pleated skirt swayed as she walked. "I was gonna ask why you didn't come to the door but now I see why," she said. "You look nice this evening. What's the occasion?" "A couple of the stores at the mall had sales so I went over this afternoon to see if they had anything I might need for school this fall. I lost track of the time. That's why I'm late getting over." She smiled as she stopped near the hot tub and did a pirouette for my benefit. The skirt swirled around her showing a delightful amount of lovely thighs. "What's that you're drinking," she asked? "Scotch. Want some?" "No thanks." "How about a soda?" "That sounds better." "Over behind the bar in the little refrigerator." When she came back she said, "How's the water?" "It's wonderful princess. Just what I needed after putting all that extra time at work this week." "Mind if I join you? I could use some relaxation too." "Sure. You'll find..." Before I could finish she put her soda next to the hot tub then started unbuttoning her blouse. She shrugged it off her shoulders then unfastened her skirt, which fell to her feet to be kicked aside. When her shoes and pantyhose were off she stood for a second as if in thought shrugged her shoulders and reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. The evening air caused her nipples to grow when they were out of their confinement. The soft lights of the deck made those magnificent globes seem to glow. I could almost feel their weight in my hands. Her bikini panties were next then she stood before me gloriously nude and posed for a moment before carefully getting into the tub. She settled herself next to me and slid neck deep into the warm churning water sighing when she came to rest. I placed my arm around her shoulder and she snuggled her head to mine. Without looking at me she said, "Brad, would you mind very much if we didn't do anything tonight?" "No kitten, I don't mind. Is something wrong?" "I was so horny this week I should have known." "Known what Katrina?" "Just before I start my period I get very horny. While I was at the mall this afternoon I started. I almost doubled over with cramps in one of the stores and knew what was happening. The cramps came and went all afternoon. When I get like this all thoughts of sex just vanish and all I want is to be cuddled and held." "Princess, you've come to the right place I'm an expert at holding and cuddling. My wife and Chris have had the same problem and the same need for tenderness during this time." "You mean you're not upset because I don't want to do anything tonight?" "Why on earth would you think that, baby?" "Well, some of my friends have said that their boy friends sometimes get testy when something like this happens." "That just shows they are not really concerned about their partners needs. Some women are at their horniest at times like this while others are like you. Their men partners should be sensitive enough to adapt to either situation, but like we discussed once before some men are so wrapped up in their own pleasure they don't care about their partner's." We just sat quietly together enjoying being next to each other and the soothing comfort of the hot tub. Time passed gently but soon it was time to get out before we turned into prunes. I told Katrina to sit tight for a second and got out of the tub and picked up my terry robe. Holding it for her Katrina got out of the tub and into the robe. I rubbed her dry with the robe and dried her legs with my towel before drying myself then walked her to the sofa in the den and made sure she was comfortable. After changing quickly I returned to the deck to shut off the hot tub and pick up Katrina's clothes then I returned to the den and joined her on the sofa. I pulled her across my lap and put my arms around her while her head settled on my shoulder. Gently and lovingly I stroked her until I heard a soft snore next to my ear. Katrina remained that way for some time and I felt thankful that I was able to give her the comfort she needed. Finally I looked at my watch to see that it was getting late. After a gentle kiss on the cheek I began to wake her and told her it was late and time she was heading home. She lay back across my lap and stretched which allowed the robe to fall open. I enjoyed the contortions of her body as she enjoyed the pleasure of the stretch. Finally awake she got off my lap and found her clothes folded next to me on the sofa. With the ease of one now used to being naked in front of a man she shed the robe and began to dress in front of me. I watched as each peace of clothing covered another part of her lovely body. When she was dressed I asked if she wanted me to drive her home, but she said she'd rather walk. Arms around each other we walked to the front door. We kissed lovingly before she opened the door. "Thank you for being here for me Brad." "It was my pleasure princess. Good night." Later that weekend my kids returned from their grand parents' farm and brought me up to date on their grand parents and the farm. We had a good time and enjoyed each other's company. They also laid out their plans for us during my vacation. Besides just being together they wanted to go to the beach and to the theme park that was about one hundred miles away. The theme park was a yearly thing when they were smaller but had become less frequent as they got older and developed other interests. We hadn't been since my wife passed away and they felt it was time. Part of the weekend was spent planning what to do when and by Sunday night the plan was set. The next week was very busy and Katrina and I did not have a chance to be together. We talked on the phone a couple of times but that was all. The following week was to be just about as busy and I was afraid that I would not get to see Katrina until after my vacation was over. We were taking three days that week for the theme park leaving Tuesday and returning Thursday staying in a motel for two nights. On Sunday the kids came to me to talk about the theme park trip. It seems they had been busy without letting me in on what they were up to. They all came into my study and asked if we could talk. Brad Jr. was elected spokesman and began the discussion. "Dad, we've been doing some planning on our own. We realized that we said we wanted these two weeks to be family time and so far it's been great. We would like to ask your opinion about something regarding the trip this week." "Go ahead," I said. "I'm all ears." "If it's OK with you we would like to invite some friends to come with us to the park." "Who did you have in mind," I asked? "Well, Chris would like to invite Mike along I'd like to bring Tracy and Jeff Amanda." These were the current significant others in my kids' lives. "Since you said you have been doing some planning can I assume you've talked to their parents about this," I asked? "Yes sir. We told them that you would be along and that the guys and the girls would be sharing separate rooms together. The girls in with Chris and Mike in with us." "You know that each additional person will cost extra for the rooms. Are you or your friends willing to make up the difference?" "Yes sir. That's all been discussed and agreed on. The rooms and park admission for the guests will be covered." I took a moment to think about this and decided that they had covered everything already. This was their time and if they wanted to share it with their friends it was all right with me. "If everything is as you say it is Brad I don't have a problem with it. Tell your friends I would like to leave here around 4 PM on Tuesday and I guess we're all set." They all smiled and I received a chorus of thanks and a hug from my daughter. As they were leaving Brad Jr. had one more bomb to drop. "Oh. I almost forgot dad. We asked Katrina to come along too. Is that OK?" I hoped I didn't hesitate too long before saying it was OK. Everybody showed up on time Tuesday afternoon. The boys and I put the waterproof luggage box on the luggage rack of the station wagon and got all the overnight bags inside. When we got into the car Jeff and Amanda took the facing far rear seats, Brad Tracy Chris and Mike the back seat, leaving Katrina and I in the front. We left about on time and had a good time all the way to the motel. For the time being my kids had chosen their current partners well. They were all attractive, intelligent and fun to be around. They could've done a lot worse and I was thankful they were using their heads at least for now. We arrived at the motel in time for dinner and I made sure everyone hit the sack early. The next day was supposed to be warm and we wanted to be at the park early. It would be a long day and everybody needed his or her rest. Especially me if I was going to keep up with seven young people. The next morning was indeed warm and everybody was in shorts and tee shirts for the warm day. After a good breakfast we were one of the first groups in line for tickets and got there before the tickets went on sale. While we waited to get our tickets pairings and groups were discussed. Since six of the young people were already paired that left Katrina as odd person out. They all said she was welcome to tag along with them if she wanted. "I've seen Mr. Lewis here before," Katrina said. "He likes to have as much fun as anybody else and rides all the rides and does all the things we like to do. If it's OK with him I'd like to be his partner today." "What do you say dad," Brad Jr. asked? "You think you can keep up with Katrina?" "I'm not in a wheel chair yet son. I think this old body has enough left to keep up with anybody." If he only knew. "OK then everybody is paired. Let's go have some fun." Once inside the park we all went our separate ways but agreed to meet for lunch at a specified place and time. Other than that short time I had Katrina all to myself. We rode all the rides together and flirted and teased each other all day. The haunted river ride gave us a chance to neck for a while and we held hands and each other when the chances arose. We had a kind of family tradition that the kids would hit the water slides at the end of the day on the way out of the park. As it happened Katrina and I got there first. "Are you coming Brad," Katrina asked? "No sweetie the water slide is not my thing," I replied. "OK." She said this as she started undoing her shorts. There was a bikini under the shorts and tee shirt she wore. It showed off her lovely figure but was a lot more conservative than the white one she wore the day she tried to seduce me. I was glad she had not chosen that one for today it wouldn't have survived the slide. As it was gravity and physics tried to work against her each time she came down. Her breasts put up a brave fight to escape their confinement but the bra was able to keep them secure just barely. She had to readjust her top every time she got to the bottom. She was the object of a great deal of male attention the whole time on the water slide. The rest of the kids showed up a while later. Since dad did not partake of the water slide he became the clothes custodian for the rest. I had my fun watching them and enjoyed that as much as they did the slides. Katrina gave up first and came to retrieve her clothes then disappeared for about 10 minutes. When she returned she was dry except for her hair and had her clothes back on with her bikini a small damp tangle in her hand. I watched her breasts bobble and jiggle as she walked toward me and enjoyed every second. While we waited for the rest to finish we sat on a bench and held hands until they started to come for their clothes to change. When everybody was together we slowly made our way to the exit so the kids had time to pick up the trinkets and goodies they wanted before we left. At the car I asked if anybody was hungry but they all said they were full and ready for bed. Everybody was asleep before I was able to negotiate the traffic out of the parking lot everybody but Katrina that is. She looked back over the seat and found everybody else sound asleep then slid over next to me. I put my arm around her as she put her head on my shoulder and we stayed that way all the way back to the motel. It was midnight by the time we got back to the motel. Everybody said their good nights and stumbled to their respective rooms. All was quiet and I settled in for a good rest. I am normally a very sound sleeper, but in a strange bed I usually sleep lightly for some reason. That was why I woke up to the light knocking on my door. I looked at my travel alarm to found it was 2 AM and was afraid there was something wrong in one of the kids' rooms. When I opened the door Katrina was standing there in a sleep tee shirt below her knees and fuzzy slippers. "Can I come in Brad?" I stepped back and let her in. As soon as I closed the door and turned around she was in my arms. Our mouths ravished each other and I ran my hands over her. She broke the kiss to say, "Oh, I need this. I am so horny I'm going cross-eyed. Having you this close and not be able to be with you was driving me nuts." Her lips returned to mine for another mind numbing kiss. Once again she broke the kiss and took my hand to lead me back to bed. She turned me so my back was to the bed then pulled the drawstring on my pajama bottoms letting them fall to the floor. Putting both hands on my chest she pushed until I fell back on the bed. She pulled off the tee shirt and climbed on the bed. Without another word she took my half-hard penis in her mouth and hands and brought me to full hardness quickly. When she was satisfied she lay on her back next to me with her legs spread wide and started pulling me to her. "Oh god Brad, I need you so bad I can't wait. I need you in me now. Please make hard fast love to me." I rolled between her thighs and inserted myself inside her waiting wanting body. She was so turned on and wet I slid to the bottom in one stroke. "Don't be gentle. I need it hard and fast lover," she panted. I began to drive into her with everything I had. Our pubic bones were bouncing against each other with each thrust. Her breath was already ragged and panting as moans and guttural groans came from her lips. "Ugh, yes, yes, yes. That's it that's what I need. Harder, harder, yes!" The long period without her was too much and her scorching passion was igniting mine like a blowtorch. I was at the point of no return far faster than I would've liked but there was nothing I could do. "Katrina baby, I'm ready to blow. I can't hold back any longer," I panted through clenched teeth. "Go for it lover. I'm ready. Give me all you've got. Fill me with our seed now!" We grunted and groaned together as our bodies thrashed against each other. Our orgasms hit at the same time and we both were deluged by waves of erotic energy. I clamped my mouth over hers to stifle our combined cries of ecstasy as we came together in shattering climaxes. We lay spent in each other's arms until I had the strength to move off of her. "Oh lover," she said as she kissed me tenderly. "You'll never know how much I needed that. I know we both like it long and slow but tonight I needed it just that way." "It's like that sometimes," I said as I kissed her back. "It must have been what I needed too. As tired as I am tonight I don't know if I can do it again." "That's all right. I got what I came for. Just hold me and love me please. That's what I need now." I did as she asked. Our bodies embraced one another and we cuddled caressed and kissed tenderly and lovingly for a long time. I don't remember falling asleep but the next thing I knew the sun was streaking through the window across the bed. Waking with a start I realized I was in bed alone. Katrina had slipped away during the night back to her own room. I lay back down and continued to wake up slowly remembering the pleasure we had the night before. After breakfast we piled in the car and headed for home. The rest of that summer was a blur of activity and pleasure. Between work time with the kids and stolen time with Katrina the summer flew by. Katrina and I found more time to be together than I would have thought and I was still able to be with the kids and keep up at work. I fulfilled my promise about making love with Katrina outside in the daytime. We went on a picnic for two one afternoon in the country and found a pond in the woods with a large grassy shelf next to it. We ate; skinny-dipped and made long slow love in the soft grass all afternoon. Unfortunately we ended up with a little sunburn on places not usually exposed to the sun. The exquisite pleasure was worth the slight discomfort. One day at work Katrina showed up dressed as a young businesswoman and bullied my secretary into asking me to see her. I had no idea what was going on but asked my secretary to show the young woman in. My mouth dropped open when I saw Katrina follow my secretary into the office. She stopped at the door after being announced and waited for my secretary to leave then quietly locked the door. The brief case she carried fell to the floor as she began to cross my office. She began undressing as she crossed the space between us and was naked by the time she reached me. I sat there in stunned silence. She moved behind my chair and pulled it away from my desk then moved in front of me. My tie disappeared and my shirt was unbuttoned then her hands went to my trousers and briefs, which were lowered to my ankles. On her knees before me she took me in her mouth and sucked me to hardness before mounting me and riding us both to a shattering climax. When finished she redressed me then retraced the steps of her entrance. By the time she reached the door she was fully dressed and picked of the brief case again. With the door open in her hand she said as she left, "Thank you for your time Mr. Lewis." And slowly closed the door. Those were the only words spoken the whole time. The last time for Katrina and I to be together finally came. Her last week home before leaving for college was just ahead. The Saturday before found us able to be together for the whole night one last time. We made love all night. How I was able to keep up I will never know. I found the reserves of stamina from somewhere and was able to make our last night together a memorable one. Sunday morning found us in each other's arms one last time. It was slow and gentle and the coupling satisfied us both. We lay together in each other's arms Katrina's head resting on my chest. Suddenly I felt wetness on my chest and I knew she was crying. Katrina in The Summer Heat "This is our last time together isn't it Brad?" "Yes princess it is." "Why?" "You will have a very busy week and I will too. You have to get yourself ready to leave and I have a son and daughter that need to do the same. Neither of us will have very much time to ourselves." "What about next weekend," she asked? "Katrina darling, next weekend will be very important for you and your family. It is important that you spend it with them. I will be doing the same with Brad Jr. and Chris. It will be important family time for all of us and I don't want anything to interfere with mine or yours." "Well then, we can get together when I come home for vacations." I disengaged myself and moved so we could see each other's faces. I wanted to make this clear for her. "Katrina, you are about to begin the rest of your life. You will be leaving on a glorious journey. You need to be free to be able to experience all of the wonderful things that are about to start happening. I would never be able to forgive myself if I thought for one minute that because of me you would be unable to live that life. I think too much of you to ever let that happen." "What about you Brad," she wanted to know? "I have my life to continue. You are and will always be in my heart. The memories of our time together will be with me to warm me whenever I want to recall them. They are yours and mine to share forever but they must be shared separately." "I love you so much Brad. I know I said I'd be able to move on when it was time but it's so hard." She buried her head in my shoulder and sobbed her heart out. I let her cry and stroked her gently to comfort her. When she finally calmed down and I felt she was able to listen again I continued. "I know it's hard kitten. You will find that there are many hard things in life. If you love me the way you say you do you must try to understand what it would do to me if I were the reason you could not live the life you were meant to freely. When you have some time alone I want you to think about that as objectively as you can. You'll see that I'm right. Will you do that for me?" "Ok. I'll try." "Good. Now you need to get yourself ready to leave. Your folks will be home in a while and I want you to be there when the come." I left Katrina in the shower and went to get some coffee. I was sitting at the kitchen table when she came down stairs ready to leave. We walked to the door arm in arm slowly and embraced one last time when we got there. One last long lingering kiss and one more time I ran my hands over that gorgeous body I had come to know so well. We were looking in each other's eyes when I said, "Princess, you will be missed I can assure you." "I'll miss you too Brad. Thank you for being my teacher." "It was my pleasure more than you will ever know kitten." "Bye Brad." "Good bye Katrina." "I love you Brad." Those were her last words to me for a long time and I could not answer. I had a huge lump in my throat when the door closed and my eyes were hazed with tears. The next few weeks were going to be very long and very lonely I was not looking forward to the misery of loneliness again. The light in my life would never be as bright again. Comments and constructive criticism from all readers are welcome as always. If you feel strongly about this story, one way or the other, please vote for it. Your comments and votes are the only way a writer can tell if he or she is doing things right.