Over breakfast, their Dad outlined their cleaning duties once they reached the lake.
"And you," Dad said pointing a finger at his son. "Stay away from the Laparo sisters, those little tramps are trouble."
Kyle only heard every other word his father said, he was too busy staring at his sister through his sunglasses and recalling the fantastic handjob that she had given, she had never looked so inviting. It's as though he had been blind all his life to her beauty.
"Are you listening, young man?" his father asked.
"Yes sir," Kyle responded.
They finished their breakfast and headed to their car and arrived at their cottage shortly afterward. Since they were the first of their group to arrive the teens were able to complete their chores without any distractions. Only Kyle was distracted as his sister wasted no time rubbing her backside against his crotch as they unloaded the car, or pushing her firm breasts against his hands as she took a box he was carrying.
Mom and Kelly finished the inside cleaning while Dad and Kyle pulled out the tent they had in storage, it was set it up next to their cottage so the hot Sun could dry out any moisture. The holiday was sure to bring some guests and now they had a place to sleep rather than inside their car. Their cottage was not that big and only featured two bedrooms, and a pullout sofa bed to help if needed.
Soon the other boaters arrived and commenced opening and cleaning their cottages after shouting greetings to their friends. Dad and Kyle put their boat in the water and he was permitted to drive the boat to their cottage. By the time he pulled the boat up to the dock, Kelly was already dressed in her bikini and stretched out to tan, she jumped up to flip over the bumpers and assisted in tying the boat up.
"See something you like?" she asked after she caught his eyes checking her out and their Dad was out of earshot.
"Yes," was all Kyle could answer as he stared at her fantastic body in the minuscule purple bikini.
Once the boat was secured Kyle ran to the cottage and changed into his swim trunks and then headed back to the dock only to discover Kelly was not there. In his absence, she had grabbed an innertube and was now floating in the morning sun. Kyle grabbed another innertube and threw it in the water and then dove in after it.
Before he knew it he had maneuvered his tube next to Kelly's. They had to be cautious as more of their little cottage group were arriving and it seemed there was always someone on one of the boat docks shouting a greeting and waving.