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"Can we take these off yet?" gan asked as she fiddled with the eye mask blocking her vision, "It's been so long, I'm starting to forget what the sun looks like."
"It's only been…thirty minutes," I muttered, growing less confident as I checked the ti.
Patty perked up, "Thirty minutes? We must be out of the town by now."
"Okay, where are you driving us? Normally, I'm down for a good surprise, but this is insane!" gan cried out in mock outrage, "You won't even give us a hint at what it is."
"Alright, fine! You guys can take off your blindfolds." I conceded with a grin, making gan and Patty let out a collective sigh of relief as they reached up and took off their masks.
I watched as gan opened her eyes only to wince as the brilliant sun streaming in through the window overwheld her, "God, why is it so bright out?"
"Because it's reflecting off the ocean!" Patty called out excitedly as she peered out the window with squinted eyes, "We're going to the beach, I knew it!"
"That's what you had us blind folded for?" gan asked as she turned to , but I only shook my head, "No, it's not the beach, though it does involve the ocean."
"You're still not going to tell us?!" gan asked with a look of disbelief.
"You'll figure it out soon enough. Besides, we're almost there," I assured her before turning my attention back to the road as we drove along to cost. True to my word, it wasn't long before the road we were on overlooked a massive pier with countless ships docked in the harbor.
"No way, did you get a boat?" Patty called out first with a grin on her face.
I nodded in confirmation, and both girls let out a squeal of excitent. "Okay, this makes up for the blindfold."
"Well, just wait until you see the boat I got us," I remarked as I put on my turn signal and took the off-ramp. A few minutes later, after buying an all-day ticket for parking, the girls and I were sitting in the lobby of the Club House, which looked the part of an upscale, very much elitist establishnt.
"I didn't even know that our town had a yacht club," Patty said in between the bites of finger food that had been offered to us by the attendants.
"I think my mother ntioned it once," gan muttered with a flute of champagne in her hand, "Back from when she was growing up."
"I always forget that your grandfather is stupidly rich," Patty replied with a smirk that made gan roll her eyes, "Is that how you found out about this place, Ramon?"
"No, actually, it was through soone else," I answered vaguely.
"Probably that millionaire divorcee you've been ssing with," gan comnted with a sly smile, having imdiately seen through my elusiveness.
I opened my mouth to respond, but then my eye caught a flash of red as soone walked through the front door. A smile instantly crossed my lips as I stood and stared at Lois, who wore a flowing sundress that showed off her enviable figure and bust.
Sensing my eyes on her, Lois looked over and t my gaze with a flush across her cheeks.
"Oh g, your mom is here," Patty called out as I walked over and held out my arms to pull Lois into a tight hug that let my hands subtly explore her mature curves, "I'm sorry that it's been so long since I've last seen you."
"Well, don't make it any harder on and keep your hands to yourselves," Lois muttered even as she stared at with a twinkle in her eyes, "At least until we're sowhere a bit more secluded."
"Fine, I'll behave," I said, disappointed, as I pulled my hands back and guided Lois to where gan and Patty were sitting.
"Hey mom, you're looking great. I love that dress," gan greeted her mother with a broad smile as she stood up and opened her arms for a hug.
"Well, thank you, sweetie. I feel great as well. I have so much energy nowadays, I feel like I'm twenty again," Lois exclaid as she moved into gan's embrace before stepping back and smiling at Patty, "It's nice to see you as well, Patty."
"Thanks, Ms. Gr-," Patty faltered, realizing that the na she had used for Lois no longer applied.
"Just call Lois, honey, it's easier that way," Lois quickly replied, and Patty let out a small sigh of relief. "Is it just the three of you so far?"
"Yeah, we got here just a few minutes ago, still haven't totally gotten over the shock," gan answered with another glance around the clubhouse, "I kinda feel like I'm underdressed."
"You're fine, g, and I was just as surprised as you were when Ramon gave the address. I never expected to co here again after I got married," Lois laughed, "It's been forever since I've gotten on a boat, I wonder if I still have my sea legs."
"Well, hopefully we'll be out at sea within the hour. We're waiting on two more parties to arrive," I inford while glancing at the clock.
"Two parties? Did you invite more people?" Lois asked as her eyebrows lifted in shock.
"We're only waiting on four people altogether, three of them are just carpooling," I explained as the front door opened again, "Speaking of..."
Lois and the girls turned, looking at the door as Tricia, Sumr, and Beth walked through the door, all looking equally stunning.
"Sumr, have I ntioned how much I value you as a friend?" Tricia muttered as she looked around the clubhouse.
"Are you only saying that because our friendship led you to sleep with a guy who takes us on yachts for free?" Sumr deadpanned.
"And has a massive-"
"Could the two of you at least pretend like you have so decency?" Beth admonished, though her voice didn't have any real heat behind it.
"That's rich coming from you mom," Sumr scoffed with a roll of her eyes, "You're a married woman getting on another man's yacht."
"And yet I still manage to have so class," Beth replied as she reached out and deftly plucked a wine glass from the tray of a passing server, "Now go say high to your himbo boss/boy toy before I decide to steal him for myself."
"Is that all I am now?" I asked, inserting myself into the conversation as I walked over.
"Believe , there are worse things to be." Beth muttered as her eyes road over without an ounce of sha, "You could be dumb and ugly."
"Mom!" Sumr hissed while shooting her mother a glare, "You're going to get us kicked off the yacht before we could even make it onto the dock."
"No, I won't, he loves it," Beth replied confidently as she shot a cocky smirk, "Must be nice to be around a girl who hasn't been cocked whipped into so spineless love-sick thrall."
"With all due respect, Mrs. Smith, you're only saying that because you haven't been on the receiving end of that cock," Tricia replied with a giggle.
"Well, if everything goes as planned, we'll be able to find out by the end of the day," Beth replied shalessly as she took another sip from her glass, all while never breaking eye contact with .
"God, this is going to be a long day. Please tell we're getting on the boat soon?" Sumr asked as she massaged her temples.
"Well, we're just waiting on one-"
Before I could complete my sentence, the door flew open once more as Ashe strode into the clubhouse and imdiately locked onto , "So this was the big surprise, tiger? If you needed a boat, you should have talked to ."
Ashe strode over with a smirk as she glanced over the three won standing in front of , "Well, isn't this a party? I recognize the two of you from my cider deliveries. But I don't believe we've t before."
Beth t Ashe's gaze and must have found sothing she liked as she smiled, "Beth Smith, this one's mother. And you are?"
"Call Ashe, and I'm this one's partner," Ashe replied as she reached out and put a hand on my chest, "Or at least I'm the latest one."
"What is that supposed to an?" Beth inquired only for Ashe to grin, "Maybe you'll find out one day."
Before the banter could continue, I caught sight of an attendant making a beeline for , and luckily, the girls caught on before they could say anything else noteworthy.
"Sir, your boat is ready to depart. You can leave at your leisure."
I grinned and clapped my hands, "Alright then, perfect timing, everyone just got here. I don't see any reason we need to stick around for a mont longer. Let's set sail!"
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