"Um…I don't think that's going to fit all of us," Summer commented as she stared at the mid-size skipper docked on the edge of the pier.
"Maybe we're supposed to be at a different dock?" Patty suggested with a concerned tone, "Did we take a wrong turn?"
Lois raised a brow, "We're on a pier, where would we take a wrong turn?"
"No, this is us," I said confidently as I stepped aboard before the conversation could become any more chaotic, "And don't worry, there are enough seats for everyone."
"And not much else," Ashe muttered as she stared me with a narrowed gaze, "What are you up to?"
I put on my most innocent smile, "I'm sorry, but I have no idea what you're talking about."
Ashe snorted, "Bullshit."
Beth cleared her throat, "Mind sharing what you figured out with the rest of us?"
"Ramon's playing a trick on us, this isn't the actual boat," Meagan spoke up, making Ashe nod with a broad grin, "Damn right it isn't, this isn't flashy enough for his big ego. Besides, tricking us with a fake boat is exactly what his dramatic tendencies would come up with."
"You guys aren't making this any fun for me," I deadpanned, only to snap out of it and offer Summer my hand as she stepped off the dock, "Real boat or not, I'm tired of standing around. The sooner we get to wherever we're supposed to be, the sooner I can work on my tan."
That did the job of convening the rest of the girls to get on the skipper and take their seats. As soon as everyone was settled, I gave the thumbs-up gesture to the pilot, and a second later, the engine roared to life as we began to back out of the harbor.
"I hope we didn't ruin the surprise," Megan consoled me as she leaned against my arm and batted her lashes at me.
Moving my arm, I wrapped it around Megan and kissed the top of her head, "Don't worry, if I thought I could pull one over all of you, then I would be the dumbest man on the planet. But I do want to milk this day for all that it's worth, so I'm glad you all could at least indulge me a little."
"Oh, don't worry, I'm sure you'll be paying us back plenty throughout the day," Tricia commented with a sly and knowing smile.
Feeling the subtle reactions from the rest of those onboard, I had the sudden feeling that I wasn't the only one who had been planning in secret for today. I glanced down at Megan, who had suddenly become uncharacteristically shy, "Is there something I should know about?"
Megan smiled and squeezed my arm, "Indulge us a little?"
Having my own words thrown back at me, there was nothing I could do but smirk and accept walking into the unknown, "I guess we're all going to be pleasantly surprised."
With expectations high and hopes running high, I was glad the boat kicked it up a gear as it left the harbor's no-wake zone and hit open waters.
For a moment, it looked as if there were no destination in mind, but then a black speck appeared on the horizon, growing steadily until the full shape could be made out clearly.
"Ha! Knew it!"
"Oh my god, that's a big fucking boat."
"Even daddy's yacht wasn't this big."
"How many floors are there?"
"I see at least four of them."
The girls' gasps and exclamations were music to my ears as I watched them react and stare at the massive super yacht we were steadily making our way towards.
And even though I had booked the vessel, it was my first time seeing it in person, so I was just as impressed. The yacht was at least 150 feet long, with a sleek black exterior that reflected the sun beaming down on the water, and as we drew closer, the ship became more impressive.
Approaching from the stern, the yacht had its own miniature dock with stairs leading up to multiple levels, the lowest of which featured a small lounging area with cushioned seats around a hot tub already bubbling from the built-in jets.
"How the hell did you pull this off?" Megan exclaimed with a wide grin as she squeezed my arm, "Ramon, this is insane?!"
"Well, I'm glad you like it because I rented it out for the next two days," I announced, drawing a mix of reactions from pure joy to confusion and reluctance.
"Two days! I have to be in the office tomorrow!" Beth swore, and Ashe reluctantly nodded her head as well, "Being off the farm for one day is already bad enough. Sorry, tiger, but I think I may need to have this boat take me back."
"Don't worry, I didn't forget. There's gonna be another taxi to take both of you back after dinner, and you'll both be home before midnight."
"Well, I guess you've thought of everything then," Beth muttered, but she couldn't completely hide her impressed smile.
"Looks like we'll have to change some things around," Megan said, mostly to herself, but I caught it and sent her a sideways glance, but didn't say anything. After all, I shouldn't be the only one who has any fun.
Less than a minute later, the skipper's engine shut off as it coasted the last few feet to the yacht, whose crew quickly went to work tying the ship down and helping us onboard.
"Ah, wonderful, you've arrived right on schedule!"
A loud voice boomed, and we all looked up to find a man with permanently tanned skin and a salt-kissed beard standing on one of the upper decks, "Welcome aboard, lad and ladies, to the Nightshade. I'm Captain Seamus, and I'll be in charge of making sure everything is smooth sailing. My crew will show you to your rooms so you can get settled and then bring everyone to the main deck so I can give you a rundown of the onboard amenities and some important safety tips before we set sail."
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"And here is the master bedroom," The deckhand announced as he pushed open the door and revealed the luxurious accommodations with a massive oval-shaped bed in the middle and a private deck providing a picturesque view of the surrounding ocean.
"Mhhh, I don't think I'll even miss our bed back home," Megan moaned as she belly flopped onto the bed and rubbed her face against the silky smooth sheets, "God, this comforter feels good. We need to get one for ourselves."
"Is it really that soft?" Patty asked before finding out for herself and plopping onto the bed next to Megan, "Oh, you're right. That is really soft." C
"Well, don't get too comfortable now, the captain still needs to give us the rundown," I reminded them as I finished putting away the little baggage we had brought with us.
"I'm sure that we have a bit of time," Megan replied in a suggestive tone, and I couldn't help but look over at the bed to find Patty and Megan looking at me with hooded eyes. Lying out and lounging on the bed, their bodies and figures were on full display, showing off every last curve, dip, and swell, making my mouth water and my heart pump blood to my extremities.
"We really shouldn't hold everyone up," I muttered even as I moved towards the bed and the two irresistible sirens beckoning me towards them.
Megan smiled as she shifted on the mattress, crawling towards the edge of the bed on her hands and knees while arching her back, "Don't worry, we'll make it quick."
Patty was quick to join her in front of me, their eyes level with my crotch, which was quickly swelling. Megan glanced down, and her eyes traced my print, "I always feel so bad whenever you get like this, it just makes me want to take your stress away."
Reaching out, I cupped Megan's face before running my thumb along her plump lips that eventually wrapped around my digit and gently suck. Meanwhile, Patty had seemingly run out of patience and reached out towards the front of my pants, quickly working at my belt.
"Hey," Megan objected as she noticed the subterfuge, "Not fair."
Patty's only response was a confident grin as she reached into my boxers and wrapped her fingers around my hardening shaft.