Threading the Needle Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Threading the Needle Ch. 11

... man, that was funny!"

Rikki glared at her. Dipping her paddle in the water, she yelled, "Back right!" Her crew scrambled to pick up their paddles and help turn the boat. It slowly spun. "Okay, stop. Now Lori and Barbara, take those buckets and avenge me!" she told them.

The two women in front grabbed the two bailing buckets from the center of the raft and began to partially fill them and hurl water at the other raft. It took them a few attempts to get the right feel for how much water to use and how to flick their wrists to get the most velocity. The two guys in front of Lena's raft tried to match them. Unfortunately for them, they were big enough that they got in each other's way. Rikki kept the raft positioned pointing upstream so that the women had a good angle.

"Now!" she suddenly heard from behind her. This time Rikki figured out what was happening and ducked. A bucket full of water sailed over her and splashed into the teenage boy in front of her. He gasped as the cold water ran down his back.

Winnie's voice rose up high. "Keep getting them!" There were screams of happiness from all three rafts as they engaged in a massive water fight. Barbara handed the boy one of the buckets and he threw water back at Winnie's boat. Trapped in between two rafts, Rikki's boat got the worst of it, but it was so hot that everyone loved it. Finally, it petered out as their arms got tired from the effort of throwing water. The three rafts floated down the river side by side as ...

... someone from each boat held on to the raft beside them. The customers chattered amongst themselves, some of them vowing to get revenge later. The three women guides leaned back and just relaxed. Every minute or so, one of them would look downstream and make sure they were still clear to keep drifting.

Looking over at Lena, Rikki noticed she no longer had her foot in her foot strap, and was instead just lying back with her feet up so she could soak in the sun. A broad smile broke out on Rikki's face. She slowly picked up her paddle. Still moving slowly, she extended it towards Lena. When she was close, she gave it a little shove right into Lena's side. Her life jacket absorbed the impact, but not the momentum. With arms flailing, she tipped over the side of the raft. Rikki couldn't see her, but she could hear the sputtering from swallowing a mouthful of river water.

"Revenge is mine!" she crowed, as Lena splashed into view. The scowl in her face vividly expressed her attitude.

"I was warm! God, this water is cold!" she complained as she came around beside Rikki's raft. "That was mean!"

"So was nailing me with a bucket of water when I wasn't expecting it!" Rikki said. Her smug tone was proof that she didn't have much sympathy.

Lena looked over at her raft and discovered they were laughing over her plight. "Traitors," she told them. Bobbing in the water, her dark hair was plastered to her head with a few strands over her left eye. Rikki though she was even cuter ...