The Lake of Love (Adult Novel 18+)

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with. There really was someone for everyone in this dark world.
    I glanced at the holiday ticket in my hand and smiled from ear to ear.
    ‘The future is looking bright,’ I laughed. ‘The future is very bright,
indeed.’

 
     
     
     
    Part Two: Conner’s Story

 
     
     
    Chapter Seven: The Start of the Summer
Vacation

 
     
     
     
     
    The window wipers of the taxi throbbed back and forth, as a wave of rain
broke across the front of the car. The storm was getting worse. It was perhaps
the most awful possible start to a summer vacation in all of human history. Mum
and dad had come up with this great idea that our entire family, and the family
of dad’s business partner, Frank West, get together at the lake house for a
very long and tedious six weeks holiday. I hadn’t been a big fan of the idea
from the start and I liked it even less now.
    Things had been going wrong since the moment I first signed up for this
family vacation. I had flown into the city to surprise my brother, Nathan, last
week only to find that he was out of town on some important business meeting
for his company, which meant that I had spent the last seven days living out of
a hotel room in an unfamiliar city. I would have gotten on the first flight
back home, but Nathan had phoned me and asked if I would fly out to the lake
house with his girlfriend Lisa.
    Being the sucker that I am I reluctantly agreed, but things took a
troublesome turn when I actually met her. Lisa was perhaps the most beautiful
woman I had ever seen, or will ever see, in my lifetime. It was not because she
was so beautiful that my depression sank to an all time low, but it was a
reminder of how I would never get to be with a woman like her. She was kind,
sweet, funny and sexy beyond anything I could ever have hoped to imagine.
    Lisa and I had flown out last night and arrived at the airport a few
hours ago only to find that our luggage was currently flying in the opposite
direction across the country. This meant we were left with nothing more than
the clothes on our backs, which is where my tale of spiralling depression
finally hits rock bottom. We had taken off on a nice hot sunny morning and
landed in a storm of biblical proportions.
    I was now wet, cold and depressed.
    The vacation had only just begun and already it felt like the worst I’d
ever experience. The sooner I could get out of this place the better. I guess I
could leave in a day or two once I think up an appropriate excuse to get back
into the city. I mean six weeks out here with happy couples kissing, hugging
and doing other adult things that couples do would just make me want to lose
what little will I had left to live.
    I had to get out of here no matter what.
    ‘Do you have the key?’ asked Lisa through chattering teeth.
    She was sitting in the back seat of the taxi with me and she was soaked
through. Her usual beautiful long blonde hair that flowed naturally over her
kissable shoulders was now sticking to her body like glue. It looked like she
had just stepped out of a shower fully clothed she was that wet. Her small
delicate hands hugged her body as tightly as she could manage. Her pretty
summers dress now clung to her perfectly shaped body like some sort of giant
suction pad. The rainwater had even made some of the lighter parts of her dress
see through, which made it impossible for me to take my eyes off her erect
nipples pointing out through the top of her dress.
    I swallowed down the lump in my throat.
    Lisa had the biggest and most firm breasts I had ever seen. I had met
large breasted women in my life before, but they were usually larger ladies
when it came to dress size. Lisa was a small petite blonde, but with perfectly
sculpted large round breasts. It didn’t help that she was forcing her breasts
up higher from hugging her body in an attempt to maintain some body heat.
    I quickly glanced up realising I had been staring at erect nipples for
far too long.
    ‘I’m sorry, what?’ The

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