1. A Superior Ride


    Date: 11/2/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: JessicaX, Source: LushStories

    Everyone knows Minnesota can be really cold in the winter, but few realize how miserably hot it gets in the summer. That was the case this July with temperatures in the upper nineties and the humidity about the same. Just about 200 miles north of me is Duluth; they sometimes call it the air-conditioned city. The city in nestled at the tip of Lake Superior and almost always is twenty degrees cooler than the rest of the state with cool breezes off the vast expanse of cold water of the big lake. Jennifer, my roommate from college, called me from her home in Duluth and invited me to spend the weekend with her and her husband. I jumped at the chance to get out of steamy Minneapolis and enjoy the lake breeze for a few days. I quickly packed and even threw in a sweatshirt - knowing Duluth’s reputation for cool weather. About five miles outside of Duluth, the freeway begins a slow descent down Spirit “Mountain” into the city below. This spectacular view of the city and Lake Superior stretching off to the horizon, never gets old for me. It was ninety-two degrees at the top of the hill and when I turned off the freeway onto London Road along the lake, it was seventy-three. ‘Hmm, maybe there is something to living here...’ I thought. Then I remembered the New Year’s Eve party a few months back at Jenn’s house. ‘The windchill was sixty below. Nope, I’ll stay in Minneapolis,’ I quickly decided. I pulled up the driveway to Jenn and Mike’s townhouse. Jenn must have seen me pull in and came ...
    running out to greet me. “Oh my god, it’s been way to long! You look great Amy,” Jenn squealed as she gave me a big hug. It was good to see her again, we had been best friends since high school and when we got together it always seemed we’d never been apart. “It’s so good to see you too, Jenn. God, it is so nice here.” “Mike is out on the deck,” Jenn pointed out as she grabbed my bag. “He just made you a pitcher of Pina Coladas.” “Oh god, that sounds great!” I said, as we wrestled for the bag. “You know where your room is Amy, hurry up and join us outside.” I threw my bag on the bed and headed out onto the big deck. The deck wasn’t fifty feet from the shore where the east wind was bringing a few waves onto the rocks along the shore. Mike immediately handed me a tall frosty glass with a garnish of fresh pineapple and a cherry. “Here ya go Amy. How was the traffic?” he cheerfully asked and quickly added, “Geez Amy, you look great.” “Thanks Mike, I see you are as full of it as ever,” I smiled. “We have dinner reservations at Belliso’s at seven-thirty,” grinned Mike. “And I have a big surprise for everyone...” This perked up Jenn. “What surprise Mike? What are you taking about?” “Well,” Mike proudly said, “I booked two rooms for us at the Old Rittenhouse Inn in Bayfield for tomorrow.” Mike paused to let that sink in and then went on, “But that’s not the best part... Bob Thompson, my law partner, is giving us his sailboat to use to sail up to Bayfield! You’ve never had a ride out ...
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