Angra - Trading Sex Partners

Interestingly, all the girls looked really great. They all had on make up, bikinis with shorts and t-shirts, hair was brushed and all had big smiles on their faces. Today was sailing and jet ski day. After breakfast, P asked if he could do a session with Marianne. I said OK if I could do Suzanne. We pulled the girls apart from the group and made the proposition. They both looked dubious but Marianne agreed. I think she shared a mutual attraction for P as he did for her. We peeled off to our separate bedrooms but Suzanne was not real happy about the situation. I told her we had 4 girls between 2 guys and we were all going to have to share. I also told her if she didn't like it, we would get her a taxi and send her back to Rio. That shook her up enough to get her into action. Sex was mediocre at best. My buddy P was definitely getting the better part of this deal.

After our sessions, P, J and I went to launch the sail boat and get the jet ski.

Regarding the jet ski, there is a little side story;

You have to have a license to drive or rent a jet ski in Brasil. Most jet skis are owned by individuals or used in Jet Ski competitions. P has a friend in the US that was the Brasil National Jet Ski Champion for five straight years. His reputation and name is well known within the professional circuit in Brasil. P called his buddy (W) and said we needed a Jet Ski for our weekend. W called some of his buddies and arranged for one to be delivered to us in Angra from Rio. We didn't have to pay for the jet ski; we just had to pay for delivery and return. Neat deal at R$100 RT delivery of a very souped up professional jet ski!

Anyway, we get the sailboat launched and J sails it to our dock. The Jet Ski gets delivered but we can't use the municipal launch that day. Seems like the Brasilian equivalent of our SEALS is having maneuvers that day and the launch is closed. We finally convince the guys at the sailboat marina to help us launch it from their dock. P takes off and heads for the house. I drive home.

When I get there, everyone is dressed, has towels, beach bags full of stuff and all are sitting on the couch ready to go. The manger has packed up a huge lunch of sandwiches, fruit and lots of drinks. As soon as J arrives with the sailboat, everybody boards and P puts Tat on the back of the jet ski. That is when we get our first big surprise. Marianne, Suzanne and Celia do not know how to swim. A. swims a little and Ariel has no problems. None have ever been on a boat of any kind. None have ever been on a jet ski and all are excited but terrified (especially after they saw P and Tat tear out of there with Tat screaming at the top of her lungs). All the girls wore life jackets when riding the jet skis. We just wore our farmer johns.