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A Week To Remember Ch. 2

Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leaharvey1821, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

everything into learning. The grace of the riders and the smiles on all of their faces when they came out of the water made it seem like they had just experienced heaven. Shelly could see how being out there, being one with the waves would make you feel like you were a part of the ocean, a part of the earth. Shelly saw Lacey sit up on her board and look out at the waves coming toward her. There were other riders out there, and some had been battling for the bigger waves. But this wave, as big as it was, no one was battling for. The other surfers sat on the boards and urged Lacey to take it. They started chanting together until she finally turned and paddled away. She was on her feet as soon as the wave slid under her board. Lacey leaned, turned, spun and rode a long way before turning her board and heading back the other way. As the barrel formed, she lowered her body and gravity and tucked inside. The barrel rolled and rolled, and just when Shelly thought it might collapse on top of Lacey, she shot out the end and rode the length before finally dropping off her board. She headed toward Shelly with a huge smile on her face. “You are a fascinating woman,” Shelly told Lacey as she walked toward her. “If I can ever ride half as good as you, then I will be happy.” Shelly ran her hands through Lacey’s short hair and then let her nails tease down the back of her neck. “What do you say we go grab a sandwich or something? All this work has made me hungry. And since I was supposed to ... supply sandwiches and forgot, I think I should at least treat you to a meal.” “What would you like to eat?” Lacey asked as she grabbed her board and started walking toward the shop with Shelly. “I can’t have exactly what I want to eat right now, but I will settle on a greasy burger and fries. Would that satisfy your hunger?” “Not by a long shot,” Lacey admitted and smiled. “But it will do.” After dropping off the gear and changing clothes privately, the walked hand in hand up the streets and to a diner that wasn’t very far from Lacey’s shop. They each ordered burgers and fries and requested a piece of apple pie to be delivered at the end, a la mode of course. Through dinner they shared stories of their childhood, college days, and even bad dates that they had with women. They were laughing when the apple pie was delivered, and they grabbed their spoons and fed each other bite after bite. They were both stuffed by the time the pie was gone and sat at the table a while before paying their pill and leaving. As they headed back toward the shop and their cars, arms went around each other’s waists and a quiet tension settled between them. When they reached the shop, Lacey walked Shelly to her car and stuffed her hands into her pockets. “Where should I pick you up Wednesday?” Lacey asked as she scuffed her shoe in the rocks. “My apartment would be nice if that is okay. That way you’ll know where it is for Friday.” Shelly leaned against the car door and laid her head back against the ...