The time out on the lake was enjoyable; Jan and Ivy had on shorts and short-sleeved sweatshirts. Two other couples were onboard, and it made for a warm group. Jan provided shorts that fit Lindsay, and with a little encouragement, she changed into them. She was soon happy to be soaking up more sun. Lake Wallenpaupack was over 5,500 acres and miles long, with several sites for social gatherings.

Jan maneuvered her cruiser, staying away from families with children, though several children were yelling that they wanted to see them.

Lind got bumped into the water, Ivy apologized, but with others soon diving in the accident was seemed to be planned. Ken checked to make sure Lind was a good swimmer and was having fun. It was a chance for people to hand-check one another, out of sight.

Once back on the Jan’s Dizzy Gal, Ivy showed Lind to Jan’s room where she had a short shower, and changed into a dry blue and white poncho-style dress. It was nice as they parked at a dock and went to a lounge. Some redneck yelled at Jan before calmer heads ruled. Lindsay shared a chair with Ken. Ken had no trouble finding his way through her sleeves to find Lindsay for petting purposes. The added attention was affectionate and welcomed. They had gone below deck and made themselves at home in a small cabin. His affections were hot and easily met. Lind satisfied him, but Jan broke the mood, knocking at the door.

The sun was setting as they returned to port. Seeing the sun set early because of the Pocono Mountains was a beautiful sight to see, while being cuddled.

A horny man provided new issues as she cleaned up and got ready for a night out. Jan took the time to convey to Lind, a long shower and a good mouthwash were essential for her to practice.

Lind was had mixed feelings, when she packed that she encouraged her to take a wrap as the weather would be cool. The reminder that Liz was an important part of her life. She decided to play it cool with Ken, but changes of emotions were aroused with dancing, and a few drinks pushed her concerns to the back burner.

Lind and Ken shortened the evening out; the fireplace in his bedroom stirred the passion there. Lind had imagined times with a male lover, but tonight went beyond imagination. Ken was a romantic at heart and conveyed it well to her. There were moments she felt guilt, but they weren’t strong enough to stop the evening.

They took time to shower and clean up. When Ken made his way to the shower, it became another place for hands and lips to become creative.

Come morning, Lindsay’s guilty feelings returned, the tears started, and she was afraid her feelings were running away with her. She found herself in love with Ken. They were able to talk and be friends, it wasn’t only sex.

The fact that Ken found her crying and was consoling her only added to her attraction for him. She wanted to pack up and return home. She couldn’t think of much else.

They did go for another walk, and the morning air and scenery helped. Ken tried to talk her out of returning home, but after a late brunch, she insisted that she needed to.

She arrived home shortly after 2:00; she excused Ken and went in alone.
Lind found Liz having showered after working outside. Liz’s surprise became a serious face, somehow offended. “You went off with Ken, and I’m now getting ready for a second night with Eric. What you’re doing is not fair.”

“Hurry, you might catch Ken, whatever, but you can’t stay here. Ken indicated you might be there until Monday. I made plans accordingly.” Liz shooed Lind out of the room and locked the door.

Ken was waiting by the car. Before anything else, they needed an understanding. They went to an out-of-the-way diner for coffee and talk. Ken understood Lind’s surprise and hurt, but they needed to put that aside if they were to be together. Ken got Lin to understand, in part, Liz’s side.

On their way back to the cabin, Ken asked that the focus be on him and what Lin liked about him. Lin liked that they were already friends that Lin knew Ken. Leon was not attracted to all men, but he did have his desire to feel more like a whole woman. Meaning he wanted a man inside of her. Lind was attracted to women, and recognition she was like them. But when he found someone he was attracted to, Ken, the other drive kicked in.

It had been twelve years since Liz and Lindsay had gone to the Purple Goose. Seven years ago that Lindsay noticed Ken. Last year, their daughter Amy caught her Dad dressing, and the first time he openly went out to the Goose.

“Five years ago, when you saw signs I was trans, you looked at me. Something inside clicked, twice you asked me to dance. The second time, Liz was there and encouraged me, and we danced. I knew I wanted you or some man.

Ken and Lin stopped at a Mexican Café, and Lindsay had a margarita and a taco. Ken insisted they go out after they got to the cabin. Lind dressed nicely, and she was comfortable being with Ken. Knowing Liz was out with Eric. She focused more on Ken; she flirted with him.

After eleven, they returned to the cabin, and Ken suggested they slow down, experience the joy of quietly being together. Ken was in silk boxers, and Lind was in a silk negligée. He lay down, and Lind cuddled in the wedge of his arm and shoulder. With her head on his shoulder, she gave little kisses, and then caresses with tongue and lips.

Ken was content until she massaged his member and aroused him. “You stirred things up too much. One time, and then we sleep.”

Ked used a stimulant gel to increase her enjoyment of having Ken. He introduced her to a new position that heightened Lind’s interest. He went slowly to build up her sensation. It wasn’t until she moaned in pleasure that he went faster and used more force. “No, no, no.” And then she felt an explosion of her senses. When they were done, she was exhausted and settled, lying next to him.

It was after four in the morning that she woke, showered. Lindsay put on a nightie and a wrap to step outside. It was chilly, but she decided she could handle it. She poked a log, and there were burning embers. With a little dry brush and fanning the embers, a flame appeared, and with more light brush and kindling wood, a fire was started. She was enjoying being alone when three neighbors came through an almost invisible path. They even had a thermos of hot coffee and made themselves at home.

Lindsay spoke, “I’m sorry, but I’m poorly dressed.”

“Don’t worry, we accept what we see when we come to Ken’s. I find you look cute and have good taste,” April says as she introduces herself.

Twenty minutes later, Ken has merged and laughs at Lindsay’s predicament. He has claimed a lounging chair and brought a throw blanket to share with Lindsay as she scoots to his lap.

April and Shauna ask him, “Do you have enough eggs and bacon for breakfast, or do they need to bring some over?”

Ken joked, “I was planning to have her for breakfast.”

“Oops,” responds April. “You go ahead and we'll take care of the fire out here.” April smiles, “She looks excellent. I thought she was a regular woman.”

Ken took Lindsay's hand and laughed as he wrapped her in his arms and a blanket to warm her up. Then, passionate kisses brought the passion. Lind, bewildered, asked, “You’re going to make out with me while they’re out there? I’m worried about Liz and me.”

Ken, while there is that, “Now is for us to concentrate on us.” He massages Lind’s boy bits and is excited. They kiss, and Ken’s interest in Lind’s boy bits wanes. He raises her nightie and is soon inside her.

They’ve showered, dressed for the day, and joined those who remain outside. Soon, it’s LGBT. Ken asked about liking a trans woman. Ken and Lind like the relationship, but it’s too early to tell where each is with the other. Jan asks, “Is it a weekend fling, or does it have legs to continue?”

Lind says, “I like being in his life, but the relationships have complications.”

“We’ll have to see where we go from here. I hope you haven’t seen the last of her. Her being trans is new for me, but I could make a thing of it.”

Later, alone, Lind kept thinking of Liz set on having time with Eric; was their relationship going to change…

To Be Continued…