CHAPTER 4
As the sun rose in the east over the lake, the beams entered through the bedroom window and draped across the two sleeping women still in a tangle of arms, legs and sheets. When the sun came to rest upon Mac's face, she started to stir and felt the weight of the sleeping woman upon her chest. She felt the tingle in her arm and shoulder that was draped under the blonde. Mac tried to slide out of the bed without waking the other woman but found it awkward with her arm asleep and the gear still strapped between her legs. Mac looked down at the cock she still wore and smiled at the memory of last night's activities. With each movement, she felt aching muscles that she hadn't even known she had before this morning.
Mac went into the bathroom, removed the gear strapped to her waist and stepped into the shower while rubbing her tingling arm and shoulder. The warm water helped to rejuvenate her and awaken her body. While she dried off, she thought about the woman still asleep in her bed. She smiled and couldn't wait to start the fun that was in store for them today.
"Hey come on sleepy head…wake up. Are you going to sleep all day? The sun is up and the lake is calling us."
Mac leaned over and brushed the golden locks back from Jammie's face. When she saw her start to stir, she bent down and kissed her on the brow.
"Good morning, sunshine."
"Aaaauuuuggh…oh shit, Morgan. Are you always this cheery in the morning?"
"Only when I have a beautiful woman in my bed."
Jammie groaned and put the pillow over her head. Mac walked back into the bathroom to start the water for Jammie's shower.
"I have the shower ready for you and coffee will be waiting when you get out."
Mac slapped the blond beauty on the bare butt and headed for the kitchen. Jammie rolled over, took a couple of deep breaths and then moved to get up.
"Ohhhh" she moaned and smiled as she thought of the sexual activities they had shared the night before that caused her muscles to be so sore.
Jammie strolled into the kitchen in a much better mood, having been revitalized by the hot shower. She wrapped her arms around her lover's waist and nuzzled her neck.
"Good morning darlin'. Is that coffee I smell? Oooo and bacon?"
Mac turned in Jammie's arms and kissed her lover on the lips, then replied with a drawl. "Yes ma'am we are gonna have a fine country breakfast this morning to replenish our strength for the fun-packed day we have before us. We'll be having fresh side bacon, cheese grits, sliced tomatoes and biscuits with some of my Aunt Edith's strawberry freezer jam."
"Yummy! Although I don't know what you mean by fresh side bacon and I have never had cheese grits. But I'm so hungry I could eat a horse!"
"Lord child. What did they feed you in Houston? I thought that was part of the South?"
Mac teasingly pinched Jammie and then turned her attention back to the bacon she was frying in the heavy cast iron skillet.
After they ate a breakfast that surprised them both on how much food they packed away, they donned their swimsuits and headed down to the dock. Morgan checked her Uncle's boat. It was a customized Webbcraft with a center console. Meanwhile, Jammie lathered up her fair skin with sunscreen.
"Okay, here we go for your first personalized tour of Grand Lake of the Cherokee. A lot of the land that the lake now covers was a valley that was originally part of my Mother's family's allotment in the Delaware district of the Cherokee Nation. However, most of the allotted land that the family still owns is in the Coo-wee-scoo-wee District just east of Vinita."
"Coo-wee-who-wee?"
"Coo-wee-scoo-wee…it was the Cherokee name for Chief John Ross. I suppose you have no idea who he is either, do you?"
"Sorry, I'm not really up on my Native American history, although it seems to be important to you and I would love to learn."
"Yeah it is important to me. I mean…I know I'm only one quarter Cherokee but I'm still very proud of my ancestors and want to honor their memory and customs."
"I do too, baby. After all, if it weren't for your ancestors, I wouldn't be here staring back at the most beautiful woman in all of Oklahoma."
Jammie gave Mac one of her most charming smiles, dazzling her with those beautiful white teeth that Mac loved having nibbling on her breasts. Fighting hard to take her mind away from Jammie's teeth grazing her nipple, she went back to regaling Jammie about the history of the lake, the area and her family's part in all of it.
"Morgan, this is a huge lake we've been running around for hours and we still haven't returned to where we started."
"Yeah, it is pretty good size. However, it is only the third largest lake in Oklahoma covering roughly 59,000 acres and somewhere around 1000 miles of shore line."
"So…way out here in the middle of the lake, no one is likely to see us?"
Jammie wrapped her arms around Mac standing at the center console of the boat.
"Well, they could see the boat but not us in it. Why?"
Jammie nuzzled the back of Mac's neck as she pinched her rock hard nipples.
"As I recall I fell asleep last night and didn't have time to take care of you, my love."
Mac's body began to flame as Jammie ran her hands over her breasts. Jammie's hands found their way under Mac's shirt and skimmed over her stomach causing it to flutter.
"Shut the boat down baby. I need you to give me your full attention to what I have planned."
Mac quickly turned off the motor and turned to claim Jammie's mouth in a breathless kiss. Jammie pulled Mac's t-shirt over her head with one move, leaving her upper body bare. She began lavishing her tongue over Mac's tight nipples. Jammie pulled Mac's shorts and jocks off, deeply breathing in the sexual aroma of her lover, causing herself to grow wet.
"Come on baby. Lay down here for me so I can taste you."
Mac lay naked in the bow of the boat while her fully dressed lover massaged her body. Jammie lowered her head and dipped her hot wet tongue into Mac's naval. She began kissing her way down the inside of Mac's thighs, still massaging her breasts and nipples with her hands. Mac felt as if her body was on fire. It needed to be quenched by Jammie's tongue.
Jammie ran her tongue down and across the bundle of nerves that throbbed, causing a quiver in Mac's thighs. Mac let out a groan from deep within, thrusting her hips toward her lover's mouth. Jammie ran her tongue along the slick folds, lapping the sweet juice that poured out.
"Turn over for me, baby. I want to see your sweet ass."
Jammie stepped back while Mac quickly rolled over onto her stomach, not sure what her lover had planned.
"Move up onto your knees baby so your ass is in the air."
Mac did as she was told, stealing a look over her shoulder at her lover.
"What a beautiful ass you have." Jammie placed her hands on Mac's butt, spreading her cheeks wide. She dipped her head and ran her tongue over the tight little aperture. She occasionally slid her tongue into Mac's hot center, drawing the nectar from below to the puckered opening.
Mac had never had anyone nuzzle her ass before and would occasionally jerk away from the probing tongue.
"Are you okay baby?"
Mac looked at her lover with hooded eyes. "Yes, it feels so good. I have never had anyone lick my ass before."
"This is just the beginning baby. You trust me, don't you Morgan?"
"Oh yes, just don't stop."
Jammie reached for the bag she brought with her onto the boat while she continued to massage Mac's ass with her free hand. She pulled out her little friend Mr. Wiggly and a tube of KY. Jammie liberally squirted the gel on Mac's ass, massaging it into the tight little hole with her fingers.
Mac started rocking back against Jammie's fingers, trying to force them deeper. Jammie coated Mr. Wiggly and ran him over Mac's ass. "Are you ready baby?"
Mac was in such a frenzy, she could only shake her head yes. Jammie started slowly sliding the tip of the cock into her lover's tight ass. "Breath slowly baby. It may hurt a little at first, but I promise you, it will be worth the pain."
Mac moaned as she felt the dildo enter her ass and wondered if she would be able to stretch enough to handle the cock. The pain slowly died away to a throbbing sensation, as she felt full of the cock.
"Do you want to just hold it there for a minute baby while you get used to the fullness?"
"No. Fuck my ass Jammie, fuck me hard."
Jammie started sliding the cock in and out while Mac slammed her ass back against Jammie's hand. Her pussy became so wet her juices ran down her thighs.
"Oh yes baby. Fuck me…fuck me until I cum hard."
"I'm gonna make you cum, Baby, but I need to taste you again. First, let me show you why my dildo is called Mr. Wiggly." She flipped a switch at the end of the cord attached to the cock. Mr. Wiggly began moving in a figure eight inside Mac's ass.
Mac sat straight up on her knees and leaned back into Jammie. "Yes, yes! Oh God that feels so fucking good. Fuck me, baby, fuck me."
"Straddle me, sugar, so I can taste your sweet pussy while Mr. Wiggly works on your ass."
Jammie lay down in the bow of the boat, keeping a hand on Mr. Wiggly, to make sure he didn't come out of her lover's sweet ass. Mac straddled Jammie's face, thrusting her pussy onto Jammie's waiting mouth. Jammie licked and thrust her tongue into Mac's hot center while flicking her thumb across Mac's clit. All the while Mr. Wiggly was doing his dance in Mac's ass.
Mac, feeling more excited than she had ever in her life, almost smothered Jammie, pressing her hot wet cunt into her face. "I'm going to cum, oh God baby! I… I… I…YES!" Mac screamed as her whole body trembled and shook. A tremendous orgasm flushed over her body.
So much cum rushed from Mac onto Jammie's face that she actually sputtered and gasped for air. The thought quickly went through Jammie's mind, Ponca City News headline: Petroleum Vice-President's daughter dies of drowning in her lesbian lover's cum. Mac slumped over and Mr. Wiggly slid out onto the floor of the boat.
Jammie looked over at her lover lying next to her as she licked cum from her face. She smiled as she realized her lover had fallen into a sated sleep.
Thirty minutes later, Mac awoke with a shit-eating grin on her face and looked into her lover's eyes. "That was amazing. I have never had an experience like that before."
"Just think, we've only just begun." They kissed deeply and then Mac got dressed as Jammie put Mr. Wiggly away.
"How about we head over to Ugly John's marina on Duck Creek and get some lunch. You caused me to work up quite an appetite. Plus, we really need to get some fuel for the boat. Ugly John makes the best burgers in the state, including cooked onions. Afterwards, the water should be warm enough for me to pull you around on skis."
"Great! After that big breakfast we had…I shouldn't admit this…but I am starved. You're going to think I'm a pig." They laughed comfortably together as Mac angled the boat towards the west shore.
"Hi, could you go ahead and fill both tanks? We are going up to the cafe for a couple of beers and burgers."
"Sure lady. You can pay for the gas up there with your food. Just tell them slip 22."
"Okay, slip 22. Thanks. Ready?" Mac reached for Jammie's hand.
"Lead on Ms. Christian."
They started up the walkway across the docks that led to the little café. It sat on the side of the hill and jutted out over the water.
"You are gonna love these bur…"
Suddenly Mac stopped short, causing Jammie to almost ram into the back of her. "What's wrong sugar?" Jammie asked, looking at Mac.
Standing in front of Mac was a beautiful woman with a mellow golden tan. Her hair was waist length and jet black. Her eyes were so brown they almost looked black. She had high cheekbones and a model's body. When the woman saw Mac, she broke out into a smile that was so radiant that Jammie found it hard not to stare.
"Morgan. What's wrong? Do you know her?" Jammie asked, bewildered by Mac's non-response to her.
Mac was suddenly aware of Jammie's voice and began to move again. She turned towards Jammie and motioned to the golden skinned woman. "This is Katlynn, Katlynn Radcliff."
Katlynn came forward, looked at Jammie, then turned and hugged Mac. Mac stiffened and backed away from her. Jammie watched her lover's actions and wondered what was up. She realized that Mac and Katlynn must have been lovers at one time. She moved possessively to Mac's side, wrapping her arm in Mac's and taking her hand in her own.
"Hi Katlynn. I'm Jammie, Jammie Lewis, Morgan's lover."
Jammie made the statement with as much confidence and protectiveness as a lioness with a cub, and then offered her hand to the beautiful woman.
Katlynn looked at the small blond clinging to Mac. Mac looked like she was going to break and run at any moment. With a bit of a smirk and totally ignoring Jammie's offered hand, she replied, "I see. Well Jammie, Morgan's lover. As she said, I am Katlynn. What Mac didn't say is I am her former lover."
As Katlynn turned to walk away she reached out and softly ran her fingers across Mac's abdomen. "Oh and Jammie, I plan to be again one day. Soon. Very soon."
Katlynn walked toward the café, sashaying her hips all the way. Mac turned but did not look directly at Jammie and said "I'm not really all that hungry. Mind if we just go on back to the cabin?"
Before Jammie could answer, Mac turned and walked back to the boat that was still being filled with gas. Jammie, standing on the pier with her mouth agape, couldn't believe how such a wonderful day had taken an abrupt turn. She finally closed her mouth and followed Mac back to the boat.
Back at the cabin, Mac went in and started the fire. She then went to the kitchen to make some grilled cheese sandwiches and soup. She put the soup and sandwiches on the table and sat down, staring blankly at the food in front of her. Jammie, who had been sitting on the couch the whole time trying to process what was going on, wondered where the confident lover she had this morning and gone. She stood and walked to the table when she saw Mac sit down.
"Morgan, are you going to talk to me? Why do you seem so upset? What hold does that woman have over you?"
Mac looked at Jammie and her eyes filled with tears. "I didn't realize how strong my feelings were for her still until I saw her again. It has been a year and I thought I was over her, but now…"
Jammie couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was Mac admitting to still having feelings for another woman? "But…but what Morgan? What are you telling me?"
"You have to understand Jammie. Katlynn was my first. We met at a our tribal summer camp when we were 14 years old. After camp we didn't get to see each other often except at tribal events because we lived so far apart. We both became really involved in the tribe so that our parents would let us go to the events. We wrote each other every week. When we were old enough for college, we both went to Oklahoma State and arranged to be roommates. After college we moved together to Ponca City because I was able to get a good job with Mid-Con Oil. Then a year ago she said she felt like she had never really experienced life and moved out. She not only moved out…she moved to Los Angeles. Jammie, we had been together in some form for 13 years. Then she was just gone. I never heard from her again until today."
"I don't understand how you can be saying you have feelings for her after what she did to you and after the love you professed to have for me!"
"I don't know, Jammie. All I can say is I do love you but I still feel strong emotions for Katlynn too."
Jammie's eyes filled with tears as she jumped up and ran out the door. Mac stood to follow her but decided it might be best if she just let her cry herself out. Mac felt a lot like the day her Momma died. She was lost, scared and totally alone. She didn't know what to do and wanted to talk to her Momma so badly that she decided to drive out to the old family cemetery.
As Mac got in the Jeep, she realized she didn't see Jammie anywhere. She debated if she should find the younger woman to tell her where she was going, but thought selfishly Jammie was the one that ran out without a word, so be it. With that, Mac stepped on the gas, throwing gravel and dust, as she sped out of the drive.
Jammie was walking along the bank of the lake thinking about everything Mac had said to her about Katlynn. She thought about how wonderful things had been between her and Mac and how many intimacies they had shared before the dark haired beauty stepped out onto the pier. Jammie then thought of the last thing Mac had said to her before she could take no more and left the cabin. Mac had said, "Jammie, all I can say is I do love you." She smiled to herself and decided she would forget about the last part where Mac said "But I still feel strong emotions for Katlynn too."
"Okay, so you love me. That's all I need to know and I'm going to make sure you don't forget that you love me and not HER". Jammie turned to go back to the cabin to remind her lover of their shared passion when she heard the Jeep pull out of the drive.
"Wait Morgan!" She cried, but Mac couldn't hear her over the sound of the Jeep and the torment going on inside her own head.