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Decisions in Paradise

By: eroslit



"Are you looking at the man or the woman?"

Eileen glanced at her Mom, Abbey, and said, "They're both pretty nice."

She looked back down the beach at the man sitting on a towel, with his hands behind him for support. His female companion lay on her back, the curves of her perfect body obvious to Eileen even from thirty yards away.

Abbey smiled as she watched her daughter stare at the couple, seemingly unable to take her eyes off them. A moment later, the woman rolled onto her stomach. She reached behind her and untied her bikini. Providing only a fleeting glimpse of her full breasts, she pulled the bikini aside and put her head down on her towel.

"If you could be either one of them, which would it be?" Abbey asked.

"Mom! You're awful," Eileen said. After a short hesitation, she added, "I have to choose?"

"Ooooooh," Abbey sighed. "So you want them both. I would have never expected that from you."

"I don't want them both," Eileen said emphatically.

"It's OK to fantasize, hon."

"Quit putting words in my mouth," Eileen said.

"And thoughts in your head?"

Eileen frowned. "You've been watching them, too. Don't make it sound like I'm the perverted one."

Abbey waited, and then said, "She must be shy. There are plenty of women on this beach without tops on. Of course, none of them SHOULD be topless. And the one with the body to do it is too shy. It's a shame."

"OK, I've been watching him, not her. So there. I didn't even know he was with anybody," Eileen said with sufficient sarcasm.

Abbey took her water bottle and sprayed her daughter on the back with it. Eileen shrieked, but appreciated the cold water on her scorched back.

They sat on a beach in St. Maarten, a popular stop for cruise ships in the Caribbean; although Eileen, Abbey, and their husbands were there on a private vacation. It was wickedly hot and sunny, perfect for sunbathing and watching sunbathers.

In fact, Eileen and Abbey themselves may have been the subject of a similar conversation by others on the beach. Eileen was twenty one and attractive, with long brown hair that curled onto her neck and a body custom made for a bikini.

It was Abbey, at forty one, that may have earned a second look from more men. She had the same curves in the same places as her daughter, but on a more mature frame. Her hair was just as brown and wavy, but shorter than Eileen's. Overall, she was the type of woman any man over thirty would love to be with.

Together, they were a striking pair. But that didn't prevent them from ogling the equally impressive couple on the towels. Eileen, and most likely every man in the vicinity, was now looking at the woman's delicious ass, the cheeks barely covered by a tiny bikini bottom. Below that, there wasn't an ounce of fat on her smooth thighs or tight calves.

Out of the corner of her eye, Eileen saw her mother lean back and lay down. She did the same, closing her eyes and feeling the heat of the summer sun on her body.

Half an hour later, Eileen awoke and turned onto her side, facing in the direction of the beautiful couple. But the woman was not on her towel and Eileen assumed she was swimming. A minute later, fully awake and hungry from several hours in the sun, Eileen rose to her feet and adjusted her bikini.

Abbey appeared to still be sleeping, so Eileen grabbed the beach bag containing her purse and headed for the refreshment stand. The sand was hot as she walked around people on towels and blankets on the beach. It was only when she reached the palm trees surrounding the food stand did the sand begin to cool.

Eileen strode up the three steps leading to a wooden patio containing picnic tables and dozens of vacationers. Kids ran past with inflatable animals on their arms, apparently oblivious to anything but their next destination. Eventually, Eileen found herself third in line to order.

She began to scan the menu hanging behind the counter.

"Hot today, isn't it?"

The female voice behind Eileen made her instantly turn her head.

"Yeah," she began to say. But the word almost caught in her throat when she realized she was face-to-face with the beautiful woman on the towel.

The woman's golden hair and blue eyes initially captured all of Eileen's attention. But then she detected the tan face, the small upturned nose, and the full lips with their enticing curve in the middle.

"Have you been here before?" the woman asked.

"Yes," Eileen said. "Once. Now it's my favorite island."

The woman smiled. "Ours too. My name's Kate, by the way."

"Hi. I'm Eileen."

They moved up one place in line, but Eileen wasn't too concerned about ordering...yet. While Kate looked up at the menu, Eileen stole a glance at the body she'd admired from afar on the beach. As she suspected, Kate's breasts were near perfect even in the confinement of a bikini. Her waist and hips were firm and well proportioned. The tiny bikini bottom clung to her without being obscene.

Eileen guessed she was thirty years old, give or take two years.

"What are you getting?" Kate asked.

"Oh, I don't know. Just a burger, probably. How about you?"

"That's what I recommend. They're fresh and very good," Kate said with enthusiasm.

Eileen ordered and before she gave up her spot in line, Kate said, "Want to eat with me? You don't have to, if you don't..."

"Sure," Eileen responded quickly. "It's no problem. I'll get us a table, OK?"

Eileen found a spot in the corner of the patio. While listening for her name to be called for pick-up, she couldn't help but gaze some more at her new friend. At the same time, deep in the back of her brain, she was wondering WHY she was so enthralled by Kate.

Certainly, Eileen's relationship with her husband Tom was not in trouble. They loved each other and had done so since meeting in high school. But in the last year or two, Eileen had noticed an increased interest in women, especially pretty women. She'd never acted upon it, nor even came to close to acting upon it. But the continued curiosity troubled her a little bit.

What Eileen was least likely to confront was the fact she even found her youthful looking mother to be attractive. They had always been close, and when Eileen married at such a young age—just like her Mom—it gave them even more in common. But the physical appeal was a whole new ballgame.

Eileen was brought out of her trance by Kate arriving to sit across the table from her. Soon after that, they heard their names being called and they picked up their food. Once back at the table, they settled down to eat.

Chit-chat got them through the first few minutes. But then Kate said, "Eileen, I have a question for you."

"Sure," Eileen said. "What is it?"

"My husband and I noticed you, and your companion, right after you arrived this morning," Kate said.

Eileen took the opportunity during a short pause to say, "That's my Mom."

"Really? She looks so young," Kate said. "Of course, you do too."

Eileen smiled. "Thank you."

"Adam and I both commented on you and we wanted to ask you if you would care to join us for drinks or dinner sometime soon?"

The direction of the conversation caught Eileen by surprise. She'd never been approached by total strangers in this way. Would it be rude to reject the invitation? Did she, in fact, want to reject the invitation? Was it really for drinks or a meal?

"Gee, I don't know, Kate," Eileen stammered. "I'd, I'd have to think about it."

"Don't be scared, Eileen. We're just normal people. Really," Kate assured her.

"I'm sure you are. It's just that, well, nobody's ever asked me to, you know, do anything like that."

"Nobody's ever asked you to eat or drink with them?" Kate said with wide eyes.

Eileen almost laughed, knowing that she'd been caught inadvertently stating what she was thinking—that this might be more than it appeared. She stabbed at her French fries with a plastic fork.

"Can I think about it and let you know?"

Kate smiled and said, "Sure. We'll be on the beach every day for the rest of the week. Come down and see us if you want. If I don't hear from you, that's an answer, too."

"That's fair," Eileen said.

The rest of the meal was spent talking about hometowns and hobbies and families. In the end, they separated just as quickly as they came together. But Eileen's heart still pounded.

She rejoined her mother, now awake, and spent several minutes telling the story of her conversation with Kate, and the subsequent offer.

"So what are you going to do?" Abbey asked with sincere interest.

"What would you do?" Eileen replied.

Abbey looked down the beach at Kate and Adam. They were walking towards the water with snorkeling masks resting on the tops of their heads.

"It's pretty tempting."

"Are you looking at the man or the woman?" Eileen said, following the pair with her eyes.

Abbey burst out laughing and Eileen quickly joined in.

Abbey said, "Touché. Can I have both?"

"I think I can if I decide to," Eileen said seriously.

"Tempting, indeed."

###

Eileen and Abbey arrived back at their condo well before dinner. They met up with their husbands and decided on a time to eat. While Eileen showered, she rolled the events of the day around in her head and tried to make sense of it all. Kate had brought to the forefront Eileen's struggle with her sexual feelings. But Eileen wanted to categorize it as curiosity rather than preference.

Either way, it was going to be a decision that could alter the rest of her life and might only come along once.

Abbey, too, had mixed emotions. She found herself increasingly jealous of her young daughter's opportunity. She was definitely attracted to the handsome Adam, but her mind always returned to Kate and her near-naked body on the towel, or the lithe figure slipping into the water to snorkel.

What was worse was the fact Abbey began to picture Kate and Eileen together. And then: herself and Eileen together. THAT was the scary part, and it needed to be addressed.

Both women wore sun dresses to dinner; short dresses with swooping necklines to show off their new tans. As was the case on the beach, many sets of admiring eyes were on them throughout the meal. Eileen and Abbey were interested in two sets of eyes in particular, but Kate and Adam were nowhere to be found.

After dinner, the husbands headed for a nearby nightclub. The women returned to Abbey's condo.

They chatted for a short while, but Abbey couldn't let the conversation linger for too long without steering it in the direction of the most pressing issue on her mind.

"Eileen, how do you really feel about Kate's offer? I mean, what's the most interesting part of it to you?"

The young woman stared at her glass, folded her legs as she sat on the couch, and finally replied, "Besides the fact she'd even ask, I'd say it was the fact Kate approached me and not Adam."

Abbey nodded. "Exactly."

"Either she's doing it for him, or he's too shy, or...," Eileen said before stalling.

"Or she's the one that wants to be with you," Abbey finished for her.

"Yep."

"If you did it, what would be the main reason?" Abbey said.

Eileen rose from the couch and walked over to the sliding glass door looking out onto the patio. "Just to, you know, find out what it's like. Two strangers."

"Good looking strangers."

"Good looking strangers," Eileen confirmed.

"But especially her," Abbey said.

"Yeah. I guess."

Eileen didn't hear her mother rise from her chair. But she saw the reflection in the window as Abbey walked up to her from behind. As Eileen turned her head, Abbey took the glass out of her hand and set it on a nearby table.

Abbey wrapped her arms around Eileen and put her face in her daughter's neck. She smelled Eileen's hair and felt the soft strands on her face. "You should do what your heart tells you, hon. If they really interest you, you should do it or you'll be wondering the rest of your life."

"I know," Eileen said, putting her hands on top of her Moms. "I've been thinking about that. If it was just Adam that would be one thing. But Kate will be there. What do I do then?"

"Haven't you ever thought about that?"

Eileen hesitated. She saw her mother's face in the glass, the soft eyes looking to the side. "Sometimes."

"Before Kate, haven't you seen a woman you've liked, and wondered what it would be like?" Abbey asked.

"Yes." The quickness of Eileen's response intrigued Abbey.

"Who?"

Eileen slid her hands up her mother's arms. "You."

It wasn't the answer Abbey was expecting. Instinctively, she kissed Eileen's neck. Eileen felt a flutter flow through her body and she leaned back into her Mom's body.

"Really? Why?" Abbey said with surprise.

"You're beautiful, and intelligent, and...," Eileen said.

"Whoa. Better stop there while I'm still ahead," Abbey said.

Eileen giggled nervously and turned her head. Abbey kissed her cheek.

"What about you?" Eileen asked.

"Have I wondered what it would be like? Sure."

"But you never...," Eileen began.

"No."

"Why?" Eileen asked.

"Never found the right girl," Abbey said. "Until..."

"Until what?"

"Until you," Abbey said.

While Eileen considered the significance of what her mother just said, Abbey moved her hands up to Eileen's neck and shoulders. She massaged them lightly, appreciating the tender skin of the twenty one year old woman.

"What do you mean by that, exactly?" Eileen said with a hint of inquisitiveness.

"I mean I find you beautiful and intelligent. And I have to admit I was jealous that Kate approached you and made her offer," Abbey said.

Eileen was honestly surprised at the admission. "Oh, I'm sorry Mom. I didn't mean to..."

Abbey continued to rub her daughter's shoulders. "Don't worry about it. I want you to be happy. I'm glad she talked to you."

"But you would have accepted on the spot," Eileen said.

Abbey paused. "Probably. But I'm in a different situation. I'm forty one, not twenty one. I won't get many more chances like that. Maybe I never will."

Eileen felt guilty, but completely understood what her mother was saying. She took hold of Abbey's hands and brought them forward from her shoulders and onto the bare skin below the front of her neck. Eileen pressed them harder against her skin and then let Abbey control them.

Neither woman wanted to take charge, necessarily. But Abbey knew what happened next was probably up to her. She spread her fingers and slid her hands down until they began to slip inside Eileen's dress. Immediately she felt the rise of her daughter's full breasts.

"I want to know what it would feel like if Kate touched me," Eileen said softly.

The words served two purposes. They allowed Abbey to know what she was thinking and they allowed Abbey to continue.

"I don't know if it would be the same," Abbey whispered.

"I think it would. Only better. It's you."

Abbey lingered for a few more seconds, and then slid her hands lower. Eileen did not wear a bra and Abbey felt nothing but soft, supple skin all the way to the tips of Eileen's breasts. The lightweight dress easily gave way to the probing fingers, which stopped only when Abbey realized she was at Eileen's nipples.

Abbey gently squeezed the breasts. Their bodies were touching and the dresses did little to take away the sensation of skin on skin. Abbey squeezed again.

Eileen had moved very little during the last minute or two, but now she reached up and grabbed the shoulder straps of her dress. She very slowly pulled them down and allowed the straps to fall to her elbows. A second later she pulled here arms out and let the dress fall to her waist, where she held it in place.

All of that was possible without Abbey moving her hands, but she was hesitant to take advantage of Eileen's topless condition.

"Touch me, Mom. Touch me the way you think Kate would," Eileen said.

Once again, Eileen was making it easy for Abbey to go on. It was just...difficult, and unnatural for Abbey to do what she wanted to do.

"I, I can't. It's not...right," Abbey said.

"Please, Mom."

Abbey pushed aside the last of her reservations and reached out for Eileen's nipples. Once she made contact with them, she put her palms over them and held Eileen's breasts loosely. Then she rubbed them a little harder and wrapped her fingers around the breasts a little more tightly.

She could see that Eileen's eyes were closed and she could feel Eileen's breathing become more erratic.

"You feel wonderful, honey," Abbey said.

"It feels great, Mom. Please don't stop."

Abbey kneaded the soft skin, cupped the breasts in her hands, and generally touched every square inch of them over and over. She heard Eileen moan.

"Tell me when to stop," Abbey spoke softly.

"Never."

Abbey compressed the breasts against her daughter's chest and massaged them until the nipples were twice the size as when she first touched them. Somehow she found the courage to take one between her fingers and squeeze it.

"Oh God, Mom. Yes!"

Abbey took the other nipple and pinched both of them simultaneously. Eileen's body stiffened and she moaned even louder.

"Come around and use your mouth. I'm begging you. Please," Eileen said.

All the indecision that Abbey fought off to get to that point returned. How far could they go without hurting each other in some way? Would they regret all of this later?

But to hear her daughter begging for it was too much for Abbey to refuse. She let go of the breasts. Eileen began to turn until they were face to face. Their eyes met in a moment of uncertainty before Abbey peered down at the luscious breasts she had been holding.

Without any more delay—for fear of backing out—Abbey leaned down and lightly kissed the side of Eileen's left breast. She put a hand under the right breast, and then moved her lips until they were kissing Eileen's nipple. Very shyly, Abbey used her tongue to lick the hardened nub.

After a couple of preliminary licks, Abbey spread her lips and took a little of her daughter's breast into her mouth. The sensation was exciting for Abbey and absolutely electrifying for Eileen.

"Take more of it, Mom. Suck on it. Harder."

A larger portion of the breast was engulfed by Abbey's mouth and she began to earnestly suck and lick it with the intent of pleasing Eileen. She stabbed at the nipple with her tongue and bit it gently with her teeth and lips. Each new sensation caused Eileen to moan louder and beg for more.

Eileen reached out and closed her hands around her mother's breasts, allowing the material of the sun dress to gather in her hands. Eileen felt her mother's nipples, hard and sensitive, just like hers. Abbey sucked harder and bit more often as Eileen played with her chest.

"That is SO good, Mom. Just like that—keep going," Eileen begged.

Eileen was just about to reach inside Abbey's dress when they both heard a door suddenly opening. Luckily, they were one room away from the entrance and Eileen had time to fix her dress before the husbands walked in.

###

The following day was even hotter. The women chose the morning to do their sunbathing, assuming it would be unbearably hot in the afternoon. The walk to the beach was the first chance they had to discuss the night before.

"I hope you aren't mad at me for what happened," Eileen said as the women walked down a path between the palm trees.

"Not at all. I kind of, well, enjoyed it," Abbey said. "I wasn't sure I could do it. You made it easy."

"I enjoyed it, too."

They walked in silence for a while. Then Eileen said, "You were right."

"About what?"

"I should have said 'Yes' to Kate," Eileen said.

They turned onto the stretch of sand in front of the refreshment stand.

"You still can," Abbey said.

They laid out their towels and, almost simultaneously, glanced down to where Kate and Adam had been sitting. The couple was nowhere to be seen.


Decisions in Paradise Ch. 02



Note: This is an incest/group sex/lesbian story. It can only go in one category, so I chose incest. Enjoy!

*

Eileen walked up behind the pretty blonde woman and stopped just before actually touching her.

"Where were you guys yesterday?"

Kate quickly turned her head and smiled. "We didn't come out until mid-afternoon. You must have been here and left already."

"Yeah," Eileen said. "We started early because of the heat, and then went back about noon."

They inched forward in the line waiting for service at the beach's refreshment stand. The breezes of St. Maarten blew in their faces and around their bikini-clad bodies.

"Well, we missed you," Kate said.

"I'm glad you're here. I wanted to talk to you."

"Yeah? About what?" Kate asked.

Eileen leaned a little closer as if trying to prevent anyone around them from hearing. "About your offer."

Kate's eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Yeah. I think I'd be interested."

The day before, twenty one year old Eileen and her mother Abbey spent considerable time observing the lovely Kate and her husband Adam lay on the beach or snorkel. They guessed the couple's age to be about thirty, and their athletic bodies did nothing to spoil their mutual attractiveness. At the same refreshment stand they now visited, Kate had proposed to Eileen that she join them for drinks or dinner.

Eileen asked for time to think about it. Overnight was enough time. With sufficient urging from Abbey, Eileen was prepared to accept.

"That's awesome," Kate replied with enthusiasm. "I'll talk to Adam about setting something up."

"But I have a request," Eileen added.

"Sure. What is it?"

Eileen looked down at her feet and then back up at Kate. "I'd like to bring my mother along."

Kate looked at her with wide eyes. "Your mother? Is she the one you've been sitting with?"

Eileen nodded.

"She's very pretty, just like you. Adam was talking about her yesterday. I think he'd love it," Kate said.

The relief on Eileen's face must have been evident. "Thanks! She's a lot of fun."

It was time for the women to order their food, so they finished that task and found a table to sit at while they waited for their sandwiches.

"Your Mom must have been very young when she had you," Kate said.

Eileen smiled. "She'd kiss you for saying that. She's forty one, and looks great in a sun dress."

Kate could see her on the beach from where she sat. "She looks great in a bikini, too."

After a short pause, Kate said, "You two must be very close."

Even before the current vacation, Eileen would have said 'Yes'. But this trip had brought them even closer together. Much closer together.

"Very," Eileen admitted. She looked away as if deep in thought. "Sometimes it scares me how close we are."

Kate heard their names being called and she picked up the food and brought it back to the table. As they began to eat, she said, "Why does it scare you?"

"What? My Mom and me?"

Kate nodded.

Eileen shrugged. "We treat each other like, I don't know, different than mother and daughter."

They ate for a short time without speaking. Then Kate asked, "Do you want to tell me?"

Eileen finished swallowing. "Lately, things have changed. Just on this trip, things have changed."

"Do you love each other?" Kate said.

Eileen bobbed her head almost imperceptibly.

"Have you had sex?"

Eileen stared blankly at Kate, and then looked away. Again, the nod could have gone undetected.

"Cool!"

Eileen giggled at Kate's reaction. "Would Adam still be interested? I mean, I'd be interested in him, and you of course. Oh, hell. I've never done anything like this before."

Kate smiled and then said seriously, "Listen, Eileen. We don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. We think you—and your Mom—are very pretty. We'd like to spend an evening with both of you. I think Adam will be absolutely thrilled to hear that you and your Mom love each other. I mean, think of all the possibilities."

Eileen appreciated her new friend's kindness. "He wouldn't be freaked out if we kissed or anything?"

"Eileen, I'm getting wet thinking about it. He'd be as hard as a rock. Trust me."

"My Mom's name is Abbey, by the way. When do you want to meet?" Eileen said.

"Let me ask Adam right away. We'll come to your spot on the beach once we figure it out. OK?"

"Perfect," Eileen said. "I'm excited."

When they were done eating, they headed for the beach and joined their respective partners. Abbey was happy Eileen decided to do it and, more importantly, Adam was ecstatic. A man about to spend an evening with three beautiful women between twenty one and forty one had no reason to be disappointed. The fact two of them were known to have sex with each other was icing on the cake.

A half hour later, Kate and Adam were kneeling in the sand next to Abbey and Eileen. They mutually agreed that seven o'clock that night would be a perfect time to meet at Kate and Adam's condo. Kate promised fish on the grill and Adam assured them plenty of his favorite tropical drink would be available.

Although two days of gazing at each other from afar had assured all four that they were interested, this first close-up encounter sealed it. Adam was every bit as handsome as he seemed from a distance, and Abbey got full marks from both Adam and Kate. The date was on.

###

"Did you notice anything about Adam this afternoon?" Abbey said as she and her daughter began the short walk to his condo.

Eileen thought for a second. "Besides the bulge in his bathing suit?"

"That's it!" Abbey said loudly. "You got it on the first try."

"I think he liked you," Eileen said.

Abbey made a sound of skepticism. "I just figured that was his natural state. If so, I'd love to see him excited."

"In that outfit, you should get your wish."

Eileen was referring to Abbey's choice of dresses. It had a halter top and was short without being obscene. The flair in the hem worked perfectly with her shapely legs and creamy thighs. Eileen wore a dressy, but comfortable, blouse with a wide collar that hung open nearly to the bottom of her breasts. Her mini-skirt hugged her ass and nearly WAS obscene. But she knew it looked good on her.

Shortly, they arrived at the condo and anxiously rang the doorbell, uncertain of the adventures awaiting them. If nothing else, it sounded as if the food and drink would be good.

Kate answered the door and eagerly welcomed the women into her expansive home. St. Maartens was one of those islands where the disparity between living conditions for most locals and the 'foreigners' was striking. Clearly, Adam and Kate had spared no expense in creating their own little paradise. Everything about the condo was modern and bright and relaxing.

Kate looked her marvelous self in a stylish tank top and baggy shorts that tied with a string. When they wound their way back to the patio and found Adam, he too was informal in his Jamaican-style shirt and shorts.

The patio overlooked the water and consisted of two large tables, umbrellas over the tables, and plenty of chairs. Adam was overseeing the grill, but lowered the lid and flames when the guests arrived.

"I'll get the drinks," Kate announced. "Is Adam's rum surprise OK with everybody, or would you like something non-alcoholic?"

Both Eileen and Abbey said the rum was fine and Kate disappeared back inside.

"I could live here," Abbey said as they all settled into chairs.

"It's perfect for us," Adam said. "We live here most of the year. I represent one of the jewelry companies that have shops on all the islands. We only go back to the States when we have to."

"You get a nice discount then," Eileen suggested.

Adam smiled. "Yes. If you want, I can get you a deal while you're here."

"I'd like that," she said with an appreciative grin.

"Are you married?" he asked both of them with a sweep of his eyes.

"Yes," Abbey said, while Eileen nodded. "We left them to go do whatever they do at night."

"Perhaps they found their own friends?" Adam said.

"Perhaps. I hope they have as much fun as we're having," Abbey countered.

Adam looked at her approvingly. "Here comes Kate. The real fun is about to begin. I added extra rum tonight just for you."

Kate passed out the drinks and took a seat next to Adam. They offered a toast and the first sip of his concoction brought nothing but words of endorsement from Eileen and Abbey.

Just over a half hour later, Adam was serving the grilled fish, along with a few vegetables and rice. It smelled and tasted wonderful, certainly beating out the offerings of the beach refreshment stand.

A second round of drinks served as dessert as the foursome sat on the patio and chatted about their favorite islands, shopping, and excursions. Eileen made sure the talk eventually found its way back to Adam's offer for discount jewelry.

"Do you like something like this?" he asked, reaching over for Kate's hand and holding it up for Eileen and Abbey to see. The ring he drew their attention to was a brilliant aqua shade in a small setting.

"That's so pretty," Eileen confirmed.

"I can get you that for one-third what you'd pay in the store. But not just this one. I can arrange to meet you at our location here if you want and I'll show you anything," he said.

"Count me in," Abbey said. "You have necklaces, I assume?"

"Hundreds. Lots of them to go with your beautiful tan," Adam said. "Gold, silver, tanzanite. You name it. All very inexpensive for my new friends."

"So now we owe you for the best seafood I've ever had, the best rum I've ever had, and cheap...I mean, inexpensive jewelry," Eileen said.

Adam laughed. "Cheap as in low quality? No. I give you only the best. And there are ways to compensate for the discount."

Abbey was the first to cut short the pause that followed his statement. "What might they be?"

Adam looked at her. "Women get enjoyment out of shopping. Some of you are very passionate about it. Men get enjoyment out of other things. But we're just as passionate."

"Name something you get enjoyment out of, Adam," Abbey replied.

He never took his eyes off her. "There's nothing more beautiful than a woman making love. The ruffled hair, the glow in her face, the swell of her breasts. It's more beautiful than the most expensive diamond I can sell you."

Eileen and Abbey both felt the tingle in their pussies as the handsome man spoke.

"And two women?" Eileen asked.

Adam's eyes widened. "Ahhhh, two women. Together. That's a dream come true."

"You live in paradise," Abbey said. "Where dreams come true."

She pushed back her chair and walked the short distance over to Eileen. She stood behind her daughter and put her hands on her shoulders. Gradually the hands lowered over the front of Eileen's blouse, stopping only when they were about to touch her breasts. Then Abbey began to methodically open the buttons, taking a good fifteen seconds to work her way down to the bottom of the blouse.

Kate and Adam gazed at the young woman's body as more and more of her skin became visible. The only sound was the ocean's never ending pounding against the shore. But you could feel the tension.

Abbey put her hands on the upper portions of Eileen's breasts. In slow motion, she wrapped her fingers around the outside of them, pulling the blouse away in the process. Immediately, the tits were exposed except for the parts covered by Abbey's hands. She put her hands below Eileen's breasts and presented them for Adam and Kate's review.

As the couple looked on, Abbey leaned down and kissed her daughter's neck. She worked her mouth around and Eileen tilted her head back to meet Abbey's lips. Soon, mother and daughter were in a deep, passionate kiss while Abbey kneaded Eileen's tits.

Even as the kiss continued, Abbey managed to work the blouse off Eileen and pull it down her arms. Only when she wanted to remove the shirt totally did they stop kissing.

With Eileen topless and facing Kate and Adam across the table, Abbey said, "Will this get us a discount?"

"You were getting the discount regardless," Adam said. "But you want to choose from my private stock of gems, don't you?"

"Oh, most definitely," Abbey replied.

She moved to Eileen's side and cupped a breast in her palm. Then she leaned over and licked all around the nipple. With a quick sideways glance at Kate and Adam, she opened her lips and slid the nipple inside her mouth. Abbey lightly sucked on the nipple for a few seconds before starting a more energetic sucking of the end of Eileen's tit.

While enjoying the effects of her mother's tongue on her tit, Eileen slid her hand inside the top of Abbey's dress. She clutched at the full breast and pulled on the nipple, letting out a soft moan when Abbey lightly bit her for the first time. The mutual attention to breasts lasted another minute or two before Abbey broke it off.

"Whoa," Adam said, seemingly in disbelief. "We better move inside before the neighbors get too nosy."

Eileen and Abbey smiled with acknowledgement and led the way through the double sliding glass doors. Once inside, Kate showed them the way into a spacious family room. The view was equally as impressive as the patio, but offered considerably more privacy. 

Eileen was carrying her blouse, but quickly tossed it aside.

"Sorry for the interruption. Please continue," Adam said. But before he sank onto the couch, he opened his shorts and took out a very thick cock. Eileen and Abbey stared in appreciation for a second, and then turned to face each other again.

They kissed while their hands roamed over each other's body. By the end of the kiss, Eileen had the straps of her mother's dress down her arms and Abbey's tits were fully uncovered. Both women shot a quick glance toward Adam, who now had his cock at full erection through persistent stroking.

Just as Eileen was about to take one of Abbey's tits in her mouth, she saw Kate lean over Adam's lap and take his cock between her lips. He leaned his head back against the couch and smiled at the women in the center of the room. Eileen proceeded to enjoy her Mom's breasts while they both snuck in peeks of the blowjob being provided by Kate.

Without even having to speak, Eileen and Abbey finished stripping each other. They made sure to afford Adam unobstructed views as they gradually got naked.

"Oh my God, Kate. Have you looked at these two babes, yet?" Adam asked.

Kate lifted herself off his cock and took in the two naked females. "If his cock is any indication," she said, "he approves. And I certainly do."

She licked his shaft while Abbey took a seat in a large chair and spread her legs for Eileen. The daughter got on her knees and moved forward, licking her way up her mother's thighs. Kate took Adam in her mouth again and resumed sucking, with his hand on the back of her head.

Eileen and Abbey understood they were putting on a show for Kate and Adam, but the freshness of their own sexual relationship was enough to make it exciting for them. Abbey wondered if she'd ever get tired of feeling Eileen's tongue slither up her leg and make that first contact with her wet pussy. Eileen wondered if the incredible sweetness of her mother's juices would ever grow old.

When Eileen finally allowed her tongue to scrape across Abbey's clit, Abbey moaned loud enough for everybody in the room to hear her. Adam smiled as he watched her close her eyes and begin to play with her nipples. Meanwhile, Eileen's young head was buried between the silky thighs of her Mom, her hands sliding under Abbey's ass.

Kate sucked harder and faster, tasting the precum begin to seep from Adam's rigid cock. She stroked the bottom of the cock with one hand and used the other to reach inside her shorts and rub her clit.

Now any of the four of them were likely to groan from arousal at any moment. Abbey and Adam were prime candidates to cum first, but nobody was going to take bets.

Eileen was able to thrust her tongue deep inside her mother's cunt and Abbey showed her pleasure by getting wetter and wetter with each passing minute. Eileen kept it up for a while, and then moved her soaked tongue up to Abbey's clit. As usual, that resulted in Abbey thrusting her hips forward and forcing Eileen to press harder.

Abbey clutched the arms of the chair, feeling her body prepare for the onset of an orgasm. She'd cum a lot of different ways in her life, but never before had she done it in front of this many people with her daughter being the cause of it all.

"Ohhhh, yes. Yes!" Abbey cried out.

"That's it, Mom. Cum for me," Eileen urged.

"Suck on it, hon. Suck my clit harder."

Eileen did, and Abbey nearly rose from the chair in delight. Adam kept watching the scene across the room and came ever closer to an eruption inside Kate's mouth.

"Yessssss! Oh Eileen. Now. Now!"

Abbey shrieked with joy and began a long, loud, powerful orgasm. Eileen pressed harder with her mouth and wrapped her lips completely around her mother's clit, sucking on it and licking it wildly. She pulled Abbey toward her and gnawed at the clit with her lips.

Each new attack caused Abbey to beg her to keep going, only harder.

"God, Kate. I'm cumming. Oh fuck, yesssssss!" Adam shouted.

An evening's worth of sexual tension inside Adam let loose with shot after shot of semen filling Kate's mouth to the extent that it dripped onto her chin long before he was finished. He grunted with each thrust of his cock and each outpouring of cum that trickled down her throat. He and Abbey came together with competing moans, their satisfaction more than evident to the ears of Eileen and Kate.

Eileen came out from between her mother's legs and Kate rose from Adam's lap. Both of them had to wipe their faces before exchanging knowing grins.

"Anyone else need a drink while I'm up?" Kate asked.

She got unanimous consensus that another round was in order. Eileen took a seat in the chair closest to her Mom while Adam shoved his cock back inside his pants and stayed on the couch.

"That was awesome, ladies," Adam told them, still admiring their nude bodies. "I have to admit that was a first for me."

"Kate's never given you a blowjob before?" Eileen asked with obvious sarcasm.

Adam laughed. "No! That's a common sight around here. But a daughter eating out her mother in my chair is not an every-day occurrence."

Kate returned with the drinks and took her place next to Adam on the couch. The friends talked for a while, with Eileen filling in the details of how she and Abbey came to first have sex being the primary topic. The excitement of having Eileen and Abbey remain naked added to the pleasure of the evening.

Kate offered to give a complete tour of the home and only then did Eileen and Abbey put on enough clothes to be 'decent' should neighbors be wandering about outside. Surprisingly, it was the master bedroom that Eileen and, especially, Abbey liked best. The stunning view of the ocean and distant hills was exceeded only by the magnificent poster bed.

The three women were standing by the gigantic window when Adam appeared at the door.

Abbey said to him, "So this is where you two hang out when you're not on the beach."

"We've been known to be in here, yeah," he replied.

"You leave this window open the whole time I suppose," Eileen said.

Adam smiled. "Nobody can see us."

"I'd like to," Abbey said.

With a flick of his eyebrows upward, Adam acknowledged her.

"I think you owe us a show, to even things up," Abbey said. "What do you say, Eileen?"

"It's only fair," Eileen agreed. "And poor Kate hasn't cum yet."

"Of course, if you're not up to it...," Abbey said with a wide grin.

"Now you've done it. Don't ever question my readiness," Adam retorted. But his mock anger didn't fool anybody. "Kate. Come here."

Kate could feel her pussy get wetter just thinking about what was about to happen. She walked around the bottom of the bed and came within reach of Adam.




Decisions in Paradise Ch. 02



"Turn around," he said.

Kate faced Eileen and Abbey. From behind her, Adam took hold of her tank top and lifted it over her head. The marvelous breasts seen briefly on the beach by Eileen and Abbey were now in full view. Faint tan lines highlighted the center of her tits, with the small areolas and prominent pink nipples begging for attention.

Adam reached around and untied her shorts. Immediately, he yanked them down and pulled them off. Kate did not wear panties.

"Naughty girl," Adam said. "How many times have I told you to wear panties when we have guests?"

"It's a hard habit to break," Kate said, standing nude for her guests to see.

Adam looked across the room, capturing the gazes of approval he fully expected from the mother and daughter.

"And you wonder if I can get hard for THIS?" Adam asked. He ran his hands over Kate's entire body, stopping briefly to rub the clit hidden below a narrow strip of hair.

Kate spread her legs, moaned, and leaned her head back to lightly kiss Adam's cheek.

"Now fuck me," she whispered just loud enough for all to hear.

He let her go and watched her climb onto the bed while he undressed. Just as he was about to join Kate, Adam looked at Eileen and Abbey and said, "Why are you still dressed?"

They eagerly took off their few pieces of clothing in the time it took Adam to position his semi-erect cock above Kate's mouth. He straddled her body and provided an excellent view of his tight ass to the now-naked guests. Kate licked him for a few seconds before Adam moved down and laid his cock on top of her right breast.

Abbey put her arm around her daughter and held her close as Kate began to massage Adam's cock against her soft tit. In no time, he was as hard, or harder, than he was on the couch. The cock fell between Kate's tits and she pressed them together. Adam now had the joy of having her flawless skin rub against both sides of his throbbing shaft.

Eileen reached over and put her hand between her mother's legs. Abbey gladly gave her access to her pussy, never taking her eyes off the couple on the bed. Kate tilted her head and smiled broadly at Eileen and Abbey.

"You guys are going to make me cum even before Adam fucks me," she said.

"Don't do that," Abbey urged her. "We really want to see this."

Adam moved his body lower and pushed Kate's legs farther apart. His cock curved up with a length and thickness Eileen and Abbey had never seen before, certainly not in their own beds at home. Kate looked marvelous as her perfect body lay waiting for the sex she'd asked for earlier.

Adam moved the head of his cock to the entrance to her pussy. Then he looked over at Eileen and Abbey. "She loves to have her tits licked and sucked. I think each of you should take one."

The women didn't need to hear anything more. Eileen walked around the bed while Abbey got on from her side. Soon, they were on their knees on either side of Kate. Only then did Adam begin to slowly slide his cock inside the warm, wet cunt.

Kate wrapped her legs around Adam and pulled him closer. He began a rhythmic series of strokes that lubricated his cock with her juices and prepared both of them for the thrusts that would follow, all the way up to his guaranteed orgasm. That's when Eileen and Abbey got into action.

They each took a breast and licked Kate's nipples until she was moaning loudly. The tits rolled gently as Adam fucked her, but the women were able to service Kate without any trouble. The bed rocked and the large wooden posters at the corners swayed back and forth. The sights and sounds and smells of sex filled the room.

Kate had never been in bed with a woman before, let alone two experts. But it came very natural for her to reach out and put one of her hands on Abbey's tit as it hung down. After a little while, she switched to Eileen and her equally full chest.

What she wasn't prepared for was Eileen moving up and offering her tit for Kate to suck on. With only a slight hesitation, Kate opened her mouth and accepted it. Between Adam's cock ramming her in the cunt and Eileen's perfect tit in her mouth, Kate was almost ready to cum.

She reached down and put a hand between Eileen's legs, another first for her. It was as if her body was no longer under her control. Kate began to rub Eileen's clit, something she wouldn't have dreamed of not long ago.

"Right there, Kate. Oh God. Rub it harder," Eileen moaned.

Adam was now attempting to delay his eruption as long as he could, not wanting to interfere with the women. He wouldn't last much longer, however.

Kate had found Eileen's clit and rubbed it with long, hard strokes. She licked the nipple in her mouth fiercely, knowing how wonderful it felt having Abbey do the same thing to her.

Adam's grunts was a clear signal to Kate that he was ready. She squeezed her cunt muscles and gripped his cock the best she could. His thrusts were more irregular now, a sure sign he was about to cum.

Without further warning, he shoved his cock deep inside her body and began to empty himself into her. Abbey watched every move the man made and every reaction it provoked out of Kate. She was enthralled with what was happening in front of her.

Meanwhile, Eileen was leaning on the headboard, starting her own loud orgasm. Between her and Adam, the bed began to pound against the wall, the only thing noisier than their mutual moans and groans.

To her credit, Kate lasted until both of them were done before cumming herself. With Abbey back at her breast and Adam still inside her, she came several times to shrill cries of ecstasy. Her body shuddered as each orgasm flowed through her pussy. She pulled Abbey's head closer and refused to let her take her tit out of Abbey's mouth.

Finally, it was over.

Adam pulled out and his shiny cock once again hung limply between his legs. Eileen and Abbey alternated between kissing Kate and licking her nipples some more.

"Whatever discount I promised," Adam said, "I'll double it."

"How long does this sale go on? I might be a repeat customer," Abbey said.

"Does she qualify for the senior discount?" Eileen said.

She managed to doge the flying pillow.



Decisions in Paradise Ch. 03



The man behind the counter stood like a statue with his hands behind his back. His eyes scanned the women in the jewelry store. He would offer assistance when his senses indicated help was needed. Twenty years behind the counter provided him that talent.

Until then, he gazed at the customers with the usual questions in mind: Which of them was rich enough to buy anything? Which were tourists simply taking advantage of the air conditioning while they strode around the Caribbean island? What would the good looking ones look like naked?

One woman in the store he already knew something about. Adam, the jewelry company's local representative, had introduced him to Abbey, who was due a discount only Adam could approve. She appeared to the salesman to be around forty years old, ten years older than Adam, but he didn't rule out the possibility that she had earned the discount using her striking body. He knew Adam's tastes in women.

She wore shorts and an unassuming top with a dipping v-neck. The simplicity of the outfit didn't hide the generous breasts, thin waist, and curvaceous ass that would have made a twenty year old jealous. Her wavy, brown hair had been blown by the island winds, but it only added to her natural beauty.

Abbey stood with her head bent over a display of gold and silver bracelets. The salesman's trained eye told him the swell of her breasts against the top, and the pointy nipples, indicated she wasn't wearing a bra. Her tan cleavage begged to be touched by the right pair of hands, or mouth.

He took his eyes off Abbey just long enough to peer around the store at the other customers. His gaze lingered on a young, tall blonde. Her body was the equal of Abbey's, but this woman was clearly a tourist. Her expensive sleeveless blouse and short, tight skirt was something an island woman would never wear into his store.

She answered his first two imaginary questions in the positive: rich tourist. As to the third, the salesman's cock quivered at the thought of her blonde hair becoming disheveled as she rolled naked in his bed.

Abbey and the blonde were on opposite sides of the store and he had no reason to believe that one woman even knew the other was there.

But Abbey knew.

In the mirror behind the counter Abbey could see the young woman hover over a display of watches, her tiny ass pressed against the back of her skirt. A posh leather purse hung from her shoulder. The curvature of her hips and skinny waist were evident under the form fitting blouse.

Abbey strolled to another counter, seeking to steal a look at the woman's breasts. When the opportunity finally presented itself, Abbey was not disappointed. This girl had it all, and Abbey's heart quickened. She tried to formulate a plan of attack in the few seconds she might have before the blonde decided to leave the store.

Abbey slowly slid from counter to counter until she and her target were at least on the same side of the large store. Then they were within one counter of each other. The salesman looked on silently, taking it all in and fantasizing.

The blonde made eye contact with Abbey. They exchanged friendly smiles. A couple seconds later, without even looking at the other woman, Abbey said, "I'll take one of everything."

They looked at each other again.

"Everything's so beautiful," the blonde said. "And so much cheaper than back in the States."

"I know. Were you looking for anything in particular?" Abbey asked.

The woman shrugged. "Bracelets, mainly."

Abbey's eyes lit up. "Oh, I just saw some on the other side. The gold is really reasonable. Want me to show you a couple?"

This was where Abbey knew the brief encounter could end. Her intrusion could be rebuffed and they'd never meet again.

Instead, the woman said, "Sure. I can use the help."

Abbey led the woman across to the display of bracelets, taking pleasure in the simple act of watching her feminine style of walking. She was graceful for her height, Abbey thought. Highly educated; professional; big Midwestern city hometown, were her other conclusions.

Abbey pointed out her favorite bracelets, but then let the woman scrutinize the remainder of the collection on her own.

"You're right. These are wonderful. Of course, they hide the prices of the ones I want," she said, glancing at Abbey with a playful smile.

Abbey quickly turned toward the salesman. "Bernard!"

He was immediately at the counter.

"Madame."

"The young lady would like to look at some bracelets," Abbey said.

Bernard was opening the back side of the display case even before she finished the sentence. The woman peered at Abbey with a look of appreciation and bewilderment.

"You shop here so much you're on a first name basis?" she asked.

Abbey laughed. "It's a long story. And, no, I'm not a plant to lure you into buying bracelets. I just happen to know some of the employees. I'm lucky."

"Hi. I'm Cindy."

Abbey smiled at the cleverness of the introduction and shook the woman's little hand. "You can call me Abbey."

Bernard had a half dozen bracelets on the counter, and asked, "These are some of our best. Did you see others you liked?"

Cindy pointed out three she wanted to see close up. Bernard made them available and Cindy began the process of sliding them on and off her wrist. Abbey instantly noticed the large ring on her right hand and the magnificent diamond and wedding band on her left hand. Adding up all the clues and conclusions she'd reached so far, Abbey assumed this woman could afford anything in the store.

Abbey picked up one of Bernard's choices, which Cindy had not tried yet. "Do you like this style?" she asked.

"Love it," Cindy replied.

Abbey took her hand and slid the bracelet on, not releasing the fingers for an extra couple seconds while Cindy adjusted the jewelry.

"This is awesome. Just beautiful," Cindy said, turning over the tiny price tag. "And so expensive."

"Madame, do not expect to pay that price. Any friend of Abbey's can expect one-third off. You are no exception," Bernard said. "And may I say that goes extremely well with your beautiful skin and handsome rings."

Abbey nodded in agreement. She fully appreciated the Frenchman's ability to flirt, but now felt somewhat threatened by him. Abbey knew, however, that she had an advantage over him: she could walk out of the store with Cindy.

Cindy looked up from the bracelet around her wrist and smiled at Bernard. "Thank you. That price would be much more reasonable."

She looked at Abbey. "It's still a lot of money. Do you think it's worth it?"

"It's not my money," Abbey said. "But it looks beautiful on you. Of course, anything would. But that one in particular seems to fit your style. Elegant. Not ostentatious."

Cindy looked at her with curiosity. "You've known me for, what, ten minutes?"

"First impressions are the most important," Abbey countered.

There was silence for several seconds. Cindy twirled the bracelet on her wrist a couple times. Then she said to Bernard, "I'll take it."

"Marvelous. I'll ring it up."

Bernard withdrew to the cash register.

"Thank you for your help," Cindy said to Abbey as they wandered towards the register. "I think I'm going to like it."

"Would you like to join me for a drink to celebrate?" Abbey asked quietly.

Cindy looked up with surprise.

"I'll buy," Abbey said.

That earned a smile from her new friend; a shy grin; and, finally a 'Yes'.

After the purchase was completed and the bracelet properly packaged, Cindy and Abbey walked out of the store together, leaving Bernard with only a vision of their shapely figures rounding the corner onto the narrow sidewalk.

"Where do you recommend?" Cindy asked.

"I don't know the name of it, but there's a place down here that overlooks the water. It has a patio. Is that OK?"

"Fine with me," she replied.

The breeze blew through Cindy's wispy hair. Her delicate face looked even younger to Abbey now that they were outside in the sunlight. The perfection of the skin around Cindy's neck and cheekbones could be seen under the windblown hair that normally wrapped around her face.

Whatever man had won over this woman's heart was a lucky soul, Abbey thought to herself.

"Isn't that a neat outfit?" Cindy said, slowing down and pointing inside a shop window.

Abbey had to swerve to avoid bumping into her. Then she saw the beach wrap hanging around the waist of the disgustingly perfect mannequin.

"Oooooh, yeah," Abbey cooed. "I love the pattern."

Cindy kept walking. "I've spent enough for the rest of the week. But it won't stop me from shopping."

"Is that all the longer you're here?" Abbey asked.

"Two weeks, actually," Cindy said. "How about you?"

"Just one more week, I think. But we have an option to add a week if we want."

Cindy nodded as they walked up the path to the front of the restaurant. A leisurely clad young man escorted them to a table on the patio and took their drink orders.

Numerous fans hanging from the low ceiling circulated the air; a good thing since the patio seemed to be less wind-blown than the sidewalk. Thatch hung over the edge of the ceiling, and in three directions the hills of the island and the surrounding sea could be seen. A handful of people sat at the adequately spaced tables. Otherwise, the two women were by themselves.

"You're married?" Abbey asked.

"Yes. Do you think Bernard was disappointed?"

Abbey smiled. "I'm sure he was. But, Bernard has his pick of women in there everyday. I've only known him a short while and I notice his French accent comes and goes depending on who's in the store."

Cindy giggled. "I thought he was cute."

"Don't tell HIM that."

"And thanks for the discount. Maybe everybody gets that. But I do appreciate the help. I'm always afraid of getting ripped off," Cindy said, as the drinks arrived.

"Don't believe for an instant the store didn't make good money even with your one third off," Abbey said, taking a sip of her rum punch. "I do honestly know the supplier for that store and I know you paid a reasonable price. That's all you can ask."

Cindy nodded in acknowledgement. She took a drink and looked out over the water. Abbey took the occasion to gaze more closely at the silky smooth skin leading down to the firm breasts peeking out from under the blouse's opening. Abbey had guessed Cindy to be thirty years old, but the skin was that of a much younger woman.

"How about you? Married?" Cindy asked when her eyes returned from the scenery.

"Yes." Abbey tried to sound ambiguous, but it sounded even to her as though she was disappointed in the fact.

"We have one thing in common: husbands who hate to shop," Cindy said.

"I think that's universal. But it has its advantages. Would you have bought that bracelet with your husband tagging along?" Abbey inquired.

Cindy shrugged. "If I'd whined and put my arm around his waist and whispered in his ear—yes."

Abbey raised her eyebrows. "That would have worked with me, too."

"You mean you would have paid for my bracelet?!"

"If you had done that, sure," Abbey said.

Cindy laughed. "I don't whisper in other women's ears."

Abbey looked at her more critically. "You should try it."

"Does it work?" Cindy asked in an understated voice.

Abbey took a long sip through her straw. "Depends on what you want."

"When you do it, what do you want?"

Their eyes met and stayed locked together without blinking. This woman was proving to be more than a match for Abbey. But she wasn't about to admit defeat.

"I want her to pay attention to me," Abbey said.

Cindy allowed her gaze to wander over Abbey's upper body and the tan legs stretched out beside the table. "If you're whispering in her ear, she's already been paying attention to you. You must want more than that."

Abbey decided to take a direct approach. "Have you ever been with a woman, Cindy?"

Looking as if she realized the game was over, Cindy said, "No."

It had the tone of pacification, with a twinge of guilt tossed in. Abbey wasn't one hundred percent sure she was telling the truth.

"Is that by your own choice?"

Cindy was surprised. "Isn't it always?"

"Oh no. Sometimes it occurs and you never saw it coming."

Cindy stared at the water again. When she turned her head back, she leaned her elbows on the table and put her chin in her hands. "You mean, like two people meeting in a jewelry store?"

Abbey stared into the green eyes that sparkled in the daylight. Cindy's entire face seemed to glow. Her lips begged to be kissed.

"Yeah. Something like that."

Cindy immediately leaned back in her chair and said, "Nope. Never had that happen. But it sounds cool."

Abbey's heart pounded and her head spun. She no longer knew which woman was trying to pick up the other. She tried to take back control of the situation.

"You've never wondered what it would be like to be with another woman?" Abbey asked.

"I didn't say that," Cindy replied. "But if I've ever had the opportunity, I didn't take it. I don't remember ever having the opportunity."

Cindy spoke as though she was talking to somebody about the weather. No emotion. No indication she was looking for a response or explanation from Abbey.

"You'll know," Abbey said.

By mutual consent, the subject was changed and they spent another half hour talking about each others vacation up to that point. Abbey left out most of the 'good parts' dealing with Eileen and Kate and Adam. Maybe on another day, she thought.

They eventually left the restaurant and headed back towards their condos. They zigzagged through the narrow streets and down short alleys before getting to a fairly deserted strip of beach used primarily by the locals.

"Let's sit here for a few minutes," Cindy suggested. "Do you have time?"

"I have all day." It was a lie, but Abbey didn't want to leave her new friend just yet.

Cindy chose a bench protected from the sun by a towering palm tree. Various other bushes concealed it from the sidewalk pretty well. The closest swimmer was a couple hundred yards away.

The women chatted for a short while. Abbey couldn't help but fix her eyes on the long, tan legs extending out from under Cindy's little skirt. She had them crossed and the sleek line of her thighs implored Abbey's hands to touch them. But she fought the urge as long as she could.

During a lull in the conversation and with Abbey looking out over the island, Cindy lightly put her hand on top of Abbey's.

"I really meant what I said about being thankful you helped with the bracelet. I'm very happy with it," Cindy said.

Abbey smiled. "I'm glad. You could have ignored me, and I would have been fine with that. But you didn't. I'm glad for that, too."

Cindy tightened her grip on Abbey's hand. "What made you do it?"

"To save you from Bernard?"

Abbey posed it as a question, and Cindy chuckled.

"I couldn't let a pretty young woman like you get taken advantage of," Abbey said more seriously.

Cindy let go of Abbey's hand after one last squeeze. "You're too sweet."

Abbey pivoted on the bench to more directly face Cindy. At the same time she chose to boldly move her hand to the top of Cindy's leg, she said, "I mean it. You're very cute. Your husband's very lucky."

Cindy made no effort to remove Abbey's hand or otherwise act uncomfortable. She may have blushed a bit, and looked down at the sand.

"I suppose," she said softly. "But he's a bit older than me and, well, sometimes I...oh, sometimes it's lonely. It's hard to explain."

Trophy wife was the first thought that came to Abbey's mind, and conflicting feelings flowed through her. She certainly didn't feel sorry for a woman fortunate enough to have the looks and age to pull off such a marriage and reap the financial benefits. But if Cindy was telling the truth about being lonely, that was sad.

"You don't need to explain. Do you have friends—male or female—that you can lean on?" Abbey asked. She lifted her hand off Cindy's leg.

"Some. Not many. I'm busy traveling and entertaining at home and stuff related to my husband's job. I hardly have time."

"You need to make time," Abbey said. "You're too young to let it all slip past."

"How do YOU do that?"

The question caught Abbey off guard, but she used it as an opening to go in another direction. She inched closer to Cindy and leaned over until her face was next to the side of Cindy's head.

"I whisper in somebody's ear," she said softly, and then kissed Cindy on the cheek.

"Well, you have my attention."

Abbey put her hand back on Cindy's leg, this time a little higher.

"See. It works," Abbey said, stroking the leg.

"What do you do after you have their attention?"

"I leave that up to them most of the time," Abbey said. The women were very close and Abbey's hand brushed up against the edge of Cindy's skirt. "Friends need to feel comfortable around each other, no matter how long they've known each other. Different friends have different needs, also. Some just like to talk. Others..."

Abbey paused, making it clear she wasn't going to finish. Cindy said, "Are more physical?"

"Exactly."

Their eyes hadn't left each other for several minutes. The breeze picked up and Cindy's hair fluttered once more.

"Which are you?" Abbey murmured.

"Physical," Cindy said, so softly Abbey almost didn't hear her. But she saw the word on Cindy's luscious lips. She felt the puff of air leave her mouth.

Abbey leaned into her and their lips touched. It wasn't a kiss. Abbey's hand slid down the side of Cindy's leg and she felt the cool skin that led up to the ass under her skirt. Abbey spread her lips and allowed her tongue to touch Cindy's lips.

Before Cindy could respond, Abbey moved her mouth down onto Cindy's cheek. She stopped for a second, and then moved up to Cindy's ear. Her tongue emerged for just an instant.

After a single light swipe, Abbey sighed, "Good answer. I love physical."

"You seem to be very good at it."

"You make it very easy," Abbey said. Her mouth worked its way back down to Cindy's. This time they kissed.

Abbey moved closer, her hand sliding even farther up the inside of Cindy's skirt. Her fingers touched the edge of a pair of panties and she stopped. But the kiss lingered, even grew in intensity. Their tongues touched. Their bodies came closer.

"Someone like you should never be lonely," Abbey managed to say between kisses.

"Maybe lonely isn't the right word."

Abbey leaned back and stared at the beautiful blonde. "Then what is?"

Cindy smiled broadly. Her face was reddened from the heat, sun, and stimulation. If it was possible for her to be even lovelier, she was. "Remember? I'm not good with words."

"That's right. You're physical."

Abbey's hand had been pulled out and rested on Cindy's knee. Cindy looked at it and patted it. "I really have to be going, Abbey. It's been a fun day."

"Can you...is it OK if you come back tomorrow?"

The smile Abbey was beginning to love so much came back to Cindy's bright face. "Sure. What time?"

Abbey thought for a second. "Noon. In front of the shop with the bikini cover-up you liked so much."

Cindy laughed. "Perfect. Do I get to shop some more?"

"If it makes you happy."

"It does." Cindy leaned over and kissed Abbey's cheek. "I need to get back now."

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Both women spent the evening with friends and family, but their minds were elsewhere. Cindy, in particular, had a lot to ponder. Not only did she make a new friend, but that friend had taken her somewhere she never expected to go. Cindy couldn't stop thinking about the feel of Abbey's lips on hers, the light touch of her fingers on her leg, or the single lick of her ear lobe.

She kept trying to recapture the exact emotion—the exact sense of skin on skin. Even when her husband drew her on top of him in the night, Cindy thought about Abbey. No, Abbey could never fill her body the way he did. But no man had ever made her feel the way Abbey did in those few, short minutes. No man ever excited her with mere words, and whispers, and light touches, and kisses.




Decisions in Paradise Ch. 03



Cindy came during their sex. She always did. But it was only sex and only an orgasm. Abbey, on a bench, had excited her more. Cindy wondered; she wondered what sex would be like with...somebody like Abbey.

Cindy hadn't lied. She'd never been with another woman. She never wanted to. Maybe she still didn't. But she wondered.

###

Abbey looked at her watch for the third time. Five minutes past noon. This time when she looked down the street towards the condos, she saw a small figure. A female with blonde hair. Tall. It was her.

Abbey's pulse quickened in direct proportion to how close Cindy got. When she was close enough for Abbey to make out the grin under the large sunglasses, Abbey's entire chest pounded with each heartbeat.

Abbey saw the woman's tank top and full breasts and wonderful legs below her shorts. And she saw the smile.

"Sorry I'm late," Cindy said when she was within ten feet.

"You're not."

They kissed each others cheek and lightly hugged. "Isn't it a beautiful day?" Cindy said.

"It is now."

"This is why I came," Cindy said. "You say the sweetest things."

"I was afraid I'd never see you again after yesterday," Abbey admitted.

"I'm here, aren't I?"

"Ready to shop?" Abbey said.

"I'm ready."

Abbey pointed to the window. "I think we should go inside and look at those more closely."

Cindy knew she meant the cover-up, and she couldn't agree more. A small bell above the door announced their arrival at the otherwise empty boutique. It was fairly narrow, but deep, with racks built into the walls and displays spread around the floor. Colorful bikinis, shirts, and beach wraps fought for attention.

Cindy immediately strolled towards the display that seemed most likely to have the item from the window. Abbey was close behind. From the back of the store, a girl barely out of her teens came towards them offering help.

"No. We're fine. Just looking for now," Cindy told her.

The girl dutifully retreated to the counter, folding a couple of shirts along the way that previous customers had inspected.

Cindy was holding one of the swim suit cover-ups; a brightly patterned piece that was not at all like the sample in the window. She put it back.

"Too much pattern," she said.

She dug deeper and found a darker, solid one.

"I like that better," Abbey told her.

"Do you?" Cindy held it against her hip. "Me, too."

Abbey found a similar style, but in a much lighter shade. She offered it to Cindy, who held it up to the light.

"Much more translucent. I like that," Cindy said.

"Not sure what that means, but if you like it..."

"See through," Cindy said.

"Oh. See through is good."

Cindy giggled. Ten more minutes of shopping caused her to decide to go with the lighter one Abbey picked out. The women were across the store from each other, but when they got back together, Cindy said, "I'm going to look for a new swim suit and then I'll be done."

Abbey was NOT in the need of a new swim suit, but picking one out for Cindy was too tempting. She found a display of bikinis and soon had an obscenely tiny white one in her hand. She waited for Cindy to look at two or three on her own before strolling over to her.

"I think you should try this on."

Cindy's expression of surprise was met by Abbey's own mischievous smile. Cindy took the hanger from her friend and held up the bikini.

Abbey said, "I think it would look marvelous against your tan."

"You mean I'd have to be seen in public in this?"

Abbey hesitated for only a second. "Well, at least try it on in private."

"Did you find one?" Cindy asked.

"I wasn't looking for me."

Cindy turned and motioned for Abbey to follow her. "Come here."

Cindy pulled a bikini from the rack and handed it to Abbey. "This is the one for you."

Abbey inspected the tiny suit, including the bottom piece with metal rings holding it together on the sides. "How many forty year old women...," Abbey began to say.

"C'mon," Cindy said, pulling on Abbey's arm toward the back of the store.

The young girl behind the counter pointed the way to the dressing area. It consisted of four tiny stalls with curtains in front. A door separated the dressing area from the rest of the store.

Cindy had already gone into the first stall. Abbey immediately turned back, rummaged around in her purse, and pulled out a twenty dollar bill.

She handed it to the girl. "Tell any customers the dressing area is full. Got it?"

The girl nodded, stuffing the bill in her jeans pocket. Then Abbey went in and silently closed the door behind her. She walked past Cindy's stall and entered the second one.

After about two minutes, Abbey heard Cindy say, "Oh my God."

"What?" Abbey said, only half dressed but hurriedly trying to catch up to Cindy.

"This can't be legal."

Abbey laughed. "Cindy, there are clothing optional beaches on this island. How can a bikini be illegal?"

"Well, it is on ME."

Abbey finally tied her top in the back and said, "Let me see."

She flung open the curtain at the same time as Cindy.

"Oh my God," Abbey sighed. Cindy stood nervously, with her legs tightly together and her hands at her side. But even in that less than provocative stance, the magnificence of the bikini on Cindy's lithe body was stunning.

Her breasts were scarcely covered by triangular pieces of fabric that allowed the nipples to protrude as if nothing was restraining them. The top clung to the side and bottom of each breast, permitting their natural shape to invite the eye.

All of that was inconsequential compared to the sight between Cindy's legs. The tiny patch of white material may, in fact, have covered Cindy's pussy. But anybody seeing her could easily envisage the beautiful woman without anything on.

"Turn around," Abbey said.

While she turned, Cindy held her hands together on top of her ass as if to add a little extra coverage. It didn't help the fact her petite cheeks were not completely enveloped by the bikini bottom. Cindy's perfectly smooth skin shimmered even in the dim light of the dressing area and all Abbey could say was, "Wow."

Cindy laughed nervously, having looked at herself in the mirror and knowing what Abbey was now staring at.

"You're not going to wear that in public, are you?"

"See. I told you," Cindy said, turning back around. "And by the way, I'm not sure you should be talking much. That suit doesn't hide a whole lot."

Abbey looked down at her own bikini clad body. Then she took the couple of steps it required to get to Cindy. They stood nearly touching, their eyes uninhibited in their examination of each other from head to toe.

"I can't let you out of this store," Abbey said softly. "Every man on St. Maarten will want you."

Cindy looked into Abbey's dark eyes. "Maybe I don't want every man on St. Maarten."

Abbey gently placed her hand on the side of Cindy's left breast. "What do you want?"

Cindy peered down at the hand and watched it rest on her bikini; not fondling or kneading her, just resting. "I don't know what I want any more, Abbey."

Abbey moved her hand up to the side of Cindy's face. She brushed the soft skin and let Cindy's blonde hair sweep across the back of her hand. Cindy closed her eyes.

Abbey leaned in and kissed the cheek. Her hand slid down the back of Cindy's head, caressing the fine hair. Abbey then kissed Cindy's lips and got a timid kiss in response.

Abbey's mouth moved to Cindy's chin, and then her neck. Cindy's eyes were open again, watching the top of Abbey's head move down the front of her chest and Abbey's mouth finally come to rest on the top of her left breast. Abbey kissed her delicate flesh, lower and lower until the lips touched the top of Cindy's bikini.

Just when Cindy thought Abbey was done, she felt her nipple being squeezed by the tender lips that had kissed her just seconds before. An audible sigh escaped Cindy's mouth. Emotions of every type flooded her brain.

"Abbey," she whispered, "what if somebody, another customer..."

"Shhh. Don't worry. The door's locked."

Abbey leaned up and pulled Cindy into her tiny stall. "Now kiss me."

The passionate embrace that followed was their most loving moment together since they met the day before. For Abbey, it was a release of sexual desire. For Cindy, it was an awakening.

Their bodies came together. Their hands roamed freely. Their tongues probed.

Cindy was moaning, aroused like she'd never been aroused before and not knowing what to do about it. Unconsciously, her hands slid inside the back of Abbey's bikini bottom and caressed the tender skin. She was almost embarrassed when she realized what she was doing. But she didn't stop.

Abbey was the first to separate. She lowered her head once again to Cindy's breast, but this time she used a hand to pull down the bikini and expose the tender nipple. Abbey licked it twice before placing it in her mouth.

Cindy gasped at the first combination of licking and sucking that Abbey performed on her. She reached behind her and felt the wall of the little dressing area. She stepped back and braced herself against the wall, unsure that her legs would hold her up if Abbey kept sending shock waves through her body.

Abbey had succeeded in uncovering both of Cindy's breasts and alternated between them, providing extended treatments with her mouth. Still not totally satisfied, Abbey grabbed the bikini top and lifted it until both breasts hung free. Cindy's moans grew louder.

Cindy's stimulation rose to the point where she felt she HAD to somehow return the favor to Abbey. All she knew to do, and all she felt comfortable doing, was reaching out for Abbey's breasts. She clutched at them, feeling the thin material of the bikini sliding across Abbey's skin under her hands. She felt the nipples hardening.

It was Cindy's first contact with another woman in this manner and it felt good. Abbey's mouth on her own breasts felt even better, but there was no denying the fact she liked the feel of Abbey's tits in her hands. Cindy purposely avoided touching Abbey's skin as much as possible. Yet, the sensation was definitely exciting.

Deep inside her stomach Cindy's body reacted every time Abbey's teeth closed around a nipple. Her pussy grew wetter by the second and the urge to touch herself was becoming unbearable. But Cindy desperately wanted to avoid accepting the fact that what was happening was sexual. She wasn't quite ready to take that plunge.

"Abbey. Stop. Stop!"

Abbey obeyed, but only after a couple of final licks.

"You don't like it?" she said mournfully.

Cindy closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I like it too much."

Her eyes opened again and the women looked at each other carefully. "Do you know what you want, yet?" Abbey asked.

Cindy wanted to answer. But she didn't trust herself to express it correctly. She needed time; time away from Abbey, away from her beautiful body.

She put her hands on Abbey's hips. "Can we meet again tomorrow?"

Abbey smiled. "Of course. But we aren't done shopping, are we?"

Cindy laughed, partly from the humor and partly from relief. This time, it was Cindy who initiated the long, loving kiss.

###

"I can't believe you made me do this," Cindy said, sipping on a tall drink.

"My God, Cindy. You have a cover-up around your waist. All they see is a very fine-looking bikini top. Trust me; what they see is much appreciated. Don't be so shy," Abbey told her.

"But the wrap is translucent, remember?"

Abbey rolled her eyes. "Of course. I forgot. It's the same as being naked."

"Practically. My panties are three times the size of this bikini."

Abbey leaned forward across the table. "Then your husband is very unlucky."

Cindy didn't answer that one. She looked out over the beach, still searching for a woman who had anything on as revealing as her. There might have been one, but the girl was a teenager. There was, however, one redeeming factor: Abbey liked the bikini and the cover-up. And its what Cindy wore when they were 'together' in the stall. For that reason alone, Cindy liked the outfit.

"I'm keeping you from your family, aren't I?" Cindy said.

"I told them I made a new friend. My family is very understanding," Abbey said. "The amount of time you and I have been together hasn't been exorbitant. They probably like having me out of their hair for a while."

"I doubt that," Cindy said with a smile. "I'd want you around."

She waited a second and added, "I DO want you around."

"And you're not mad at me for suggesting you buy that bikini?" Abbey asked.

"I'm learning to trust all your shopping instincts. Now, it's just a matter of sitting on the beach and waiting for dudes to fall all over me."

"Shit," Abbey said disgustedly. "I knew it."

Cindy reached out with her bare foot under the table and rubbed Abbey's leg. The message was received.

"One more drink and I think I'll have the courage to lie out," Cindy said.

Abbey concurred and another round was followed by a search for an open plot of sand, followed by the spreading of towels. Cindy took off her cover-up and quickly, it seemed to Abbey, sat on her towel. Just as Abbey had suspected when she first saw the white bikini in the store, it looked incredible against Cindy's tan body, especially in the bright sun.

"I know one thing. I'm not going into the water in this suit," Cindy said.

Abbey nodded. "Yeah. Maybe it's better to leave a little to the imagination."

Cindy frowned. "Well, there's not much left."

"Just relax and wait for the dudes to start arriving."

The women eventually settled in and were able to sunbathe in relative peace. About an hour later, when Abbey rolled over and looked at Cindy, she saw her friend was sitting up and staring out at the ocean. Abbey did the same.

"I need to get in out of the sun pretty soon," Cindy said, looking over at Abbey through her expensive sunglasses. "It's no fun being blonde."

"Where do you want to go?"

Cindy said, "If you want to, I can drive us back to my condo. It's only five minutes."

Cindy's expression was bordering on one of pleading, but Abbey wasn't about to refuse under any circumstances.

"What about your husband?" Abbey asked.

"He's over on St. Barts. Something to do with a new development they want to buy into. He won't be back until late tonight."

Abbey lit up. "Well, then. Let's go."

It took more like ten minutes, with traffic, to drive to the stunning condo that Abbey would have more likely called a mansion. Cindy parked and eagerly guided Abbey into the home through a garage door.

"Wow!" Abbey exclaimed once setting foot inside. "This is awesome."

"Thanks," Cindy said shyly. "It's much too big for two people. But it's what he wanted."

"I take it he gets what he wants," Abbey said while they laid their bags on a table in the eating area. "I mean, he got you."

"He might regret that," Cindy said, turning to lead them into the living area.

"I doubt it."

Abbey was too busy looking around at the magnificent furnishings and wall coverings to argue with Cindy. She nearly stumbled over a glass table in front of the couch. Cindy giggled, dropped onto the couch, and patted it for Abbey to join her.

"Something to drink? Eat?" Cindy offered.

"No. I'm fine." Abbey said. "I can't imagine what your real house, back home, must be like."

"Actually, not much different. A little more spread out."

"You're too modest," Abbey said.

"So you understand why I said I get lonely?"

"I'd get lost," Abbey said with a grin. "Besides the bedroom, do you have a favorite room...here, I mean?"

Cindy grabbed her hand and bounced off the couch taking Abbey with her. She sped them down a hallway and into a room that Abbey first thought was a library, or reading room, mainly because of a floor-to-ceiling bookcase on the wall to the left as they entered. Straight ahead, and curving all the way around to their right, were ceiling high glass windows looking out over the ocean. There was another bookcase to their right, and a long couch under one half of the window.

"Wow!" Abbey said.

"Not bad, huh."

Outside the windows and maybe a hundred yards away, a brilliant white sand beach was dotted with a handful of people and colorful beach umbrellas. The sky seemed to be an extension of the room because of the high windows.

"I come here to relax," Cindy said.

"And spy on people on the beach?" Abbey said.

Cindy leaned over the end of the couch and pulled up a pair of huge binoculars. Abbey roared with laughter.

"And don't even try to tell me only your husband uses those," Abbey said.

"Want to try it?"

Abbey glanced at the binoculars and then back at Cindy. "No thanks. The best scenery is right in front of me."

Cindy put the binoculars on a table and smiled. "There you go again."

"What?"

"Tempting me," Cindy said.

"It was a compliment," Abbey replied.

"I'm not used to compliments. When somebody says something like that to me I figure they want something."

"Speaking of which," Abbey said, gazing at Cindy. "Have you determined what you want yet?"

"Every man on St. Maarten."

Abbey had to smile. "You're a lousy liar."

"Then, yes, I know what I want."

Cindy stepped forward, closing the space between herself and Abbey. She reached out and took both of Abbey's hands.

"I want YOU, Abbey. I never thought I'd feel this way. I never looked at another woman like I look at you. But I want to be with you all the time now. I hate it when you leave me. I, I love you."

Abbey felt a nervousness rush over her that she hadn't felt since she was a teenager, alone for the first time with a guy she thought she loved. All they both craved, of course, was sex. They had it and it was horrible. But the anticipation had been palpable.

Now Abbey felt it again. And she hoped there would be sex. And she knew, this time, that it would be wonderful.

Abbey had to kiss Cindy, or risk having Cindy see the tears welling up in her eyes. They had kissed enough in the last couple days to take the uniqueness off it. They were both more comfortable and natural with the kiss and accompanying embrace. Only this time both of them felt urges inside their bodies that were restrained before.

During the kiss, Abbey fumbled with Cindy's cover-up, eventually getting it open and letting it fall to the floor. Her hands roamed Cindy's body, once again feeling the gentle curves that made the blonde so irresistible.

Abbey moved her head to Cindy's shoulder and untied the top of the white bikini. Seconds later she was tossing it aside and lightly kissing one of Cindy's breasts.

"Lick it, Abbey. Like you did yesterday. Please."

Several licks of the nipple and surrounding area were followed by a more emphatic sucking and nibbling. Cindy moaned her approval and pulled Abbey's head harder onto the breast. When the nipple felt like it was going to burst, Abbey moved to the other tit.

"You don't know what you do to me," Cindy uttered. "Teach me how to make you just as happy."

Abbey leaned up and beamed a huge smile. "Are you sure?"

"I want to make you happy."

Abbey untied her top and pulled it off. Cindy looked longingly at the full and firm breasts with the faint tan lines outlining Abbey's previous bikinis. The nipples sat amid small, dark areolas. The pink nubs were already reacting.

"I've never, um, I don't know...," Cindy began to say.

"Cindy. Kiss them like you're kissing my lips. Lick me. Suck me. I'll be happy," Abbey assured her.

Cindy made that first contact with another woman's breast and, almost immediately, had a good portion of it inside her mouth. Her tongue worked on the nipple frantically, and she used her hand to hold up the tit for even better access. Cindy's lust made up for any lack of experience.

"God, Cindy. That's so good! Just like that."




Decisions in Paradise Ch. 03



Abbey kneaded Cindy's breasts and pulled on the already erect nipples. Both women moaned louder. They grew wetter and more desperate for relief. If Cindy needed lessons on how to kiss a woman's breast, what Abbey had in mind for her was like graduate school.

Abbey looked out the expansive window and asked, "Can anybody see us?"

Cindy leaned up. "Only the ones with binoculars."

Abbey giggled. "Good. Let's give them a show."

She reached down and took hold of Cindy's bikini bottom. Cindy felt like she was holding her breath the entire time Abbey slid the last of her clothing off her legs. For as much as Cindy had 'complained' about the skimpy bikini, she know wished for the miniscule security it offered.

But once Abbey had a chance to stand back and admire the perfect body in front of her, all of Cindy's fears should have been abated.

"God, Cindy. You're an angel. An absolute angel."

Abbey began walking around her, never taking her eyes off the nude body. When she finally had a good view of the tiny, round ass she'd been dying to see for two days, she had to stop and stare.

Cindy looked back over her shoulder.

Abbey walked up to her and wrapped her arms around her. "I want to make love to you, Cindy. Is that OK?" she whispered in her ear.

Cindy nodded.

"I want you to get me naked so we can lie on the couch and make love. Will you do that for me?"

Cindy didn't even answer. She slowly turned around and pulled down Abbey's shorts. When she stood back up, she simply stared into Abbey's eyes. She said, "I'm scared."

"Do you want to stop?"

Cindy shook her head. "No. I'm scared I won't satisfy you."

"Let me show you first and you just enjoy it. OK?"

Abbey thought she saw Cindy's lip quiver. Cindy moved behind her and a moment later, Abbey was naked. The women faced each other again.

They kissed for the first time with their bodies free to touch skin-to-skin from head to toe. Cindy tried to control her nerves. She clutched Abbey with a force she didn't know she had. Abbey's return hug gave her reassurance that, whatever happened, it would be alright.

Abbey edged Cindy closer to the couch and they descended onto it as gracefully as they could, still embraced.

Abbey was on top.

"Now just let go, enjoy the ride, and tell me if you want to stop. Understand?"

Cindy looked up with adoring eyes. "I love you, Abbey."

Abbey kissed her, and then began a slow, methodical trip down her face, neck, and chest. A few moments of attention to the sensitive nipples was followed by a journey over Cindy's stomach, past her navel, and down to the small patch of fine, blonde hair above her clit. Abbey licked around it and stopped just an inch away from the throbbing nub that Cindy herself so desperately wanted to play with.

It didn't come naturally for Cindy to spread her legs, so Abbey very lightly touched the inside of her thighs and watched the legs separate. Sunlight from the windows made Cindy's moist, pink skin glisten. The surrounding skin was flawless. Abbey fought the urge to assault the area with her mouth.

This was new to Cindy, and Abbey appreciated that. She would start with the area that offered the lowest risk and highest reward: the clit.

Abbey teased her new lover with kisses all around the pussy, but never directly on the clit itself. The technique may have worked, as Cindy voluntarily spread her leg another few inches in the process.

Only then did Abbey make first contact with the clit. She kissed it. Then kissed it harder, and lightly licked it. Cindy caught her breath just in time to feel the tongue again. Abbey began to lick the area with steady upward motions, one after the other for nearly half a minute.

Cindy arched her back and clutched at the cushions when Abbey finally took the clit between her lips and sucked on it.

"Oh Abbey. Abbey!"

With the clit inside her mouth, Abbey licked vigorously and pressed down with her tongue. She grabbed Cindy's tiny ass and pulled it farther off the couch. Cindy's hands moved to the back of Abbey's head and held it in place while she pushed her pussy against the face between her legs.

They spent a couple minutes in this position, allowing Cindy to inch closer and closer to the inevitable climax. She'd masturbated many times applying the same pressure to her clit. But never had it felt as good as the wet, warm tongue that rubbed against it now.

Abbey waited for the tell-tale signs of Cindy's erratic breathing, or the volume of her moans, or the quivering of her body to signal she was about to cum. When she thought it was time, Abbey slid her tongue lower. She felt the supple folds of skin that protected Cindy's vagina; she tasted the sweet fluid.

Without delay, Abbey put her tongue at the opening and pushed forward. Cindy's body permitted her in and Abbey's tongue entered the heavenly hole that only a man had entered in Cindy's previous thirty years.

"Ahhhhhhh, Abbey. Oh my God."

Abbey began to tenderly fuck her with her tongue. She sank into the hole until her lips touched Cindy's pussy, and then she held herself there and probed the vagina from top to bottom, side to side.

"Abbey. Abbey! I'm...I'm going to..."

Abbey thrust the tongue in and out harder and faster.

"Oh God! Oh God! Abbey! Yessss!"

Cindy's body trembled in Abbey's arms. Cries of pleasure came quickly and loudly. Cindy roared out pleadings for Abbey not to stop and begged for more of the precious tongue. Abbey did as she was told and Cindy came several more times in succession.

In the middle of it all, Cindy realized something that frightened her: she'd never really had an orgasm like this with a man. The longest, hardest cock she could remember didn't match Abbey's tongue.

Abbey knew she was about done when Cindy squirmed in an effort to make the tongue stop. Finally, Cindy verbalized her wish for it to finally end.

When Abbey pulled away, Cindy had a hand over her eyes. Her breathing was uneasy. But the beauty of her chest rising and falling with each lungful of air made Abbey want her even more.

Abbey gently lowered herself onto Cindy, with their faces touching. Cindy pulled her hand away and Abbey saw a tear or two.

"Oh, Abbey. I can't believe...I can't tell you how good that was. I've never cum like that in my life. Ever."

Abbey kissed her. Afterwards, Cindy said, "I want you. Now. I want to make you just as happy."

"Are you sure?" Abbey asked. "You don't have to."

"I want to love you, Abbey."

Abbey move up until her right breast was directly over Cindy's mouth. She lowered it and allowed the beautiful young woman to lick, and then suck, the nipple. Soon, Cindy had nearly all of it in her mouth.

Cindy squeezed it with her hand and excitedly stabbed at it with her tongue. Unsure just how much pressure to apply, she even bit on the nipple and got positive moans in response from Abbey.

"Do you want to make me cum?" Abbey sighed.

"More than anything."

Abbey slid her knees so they were almost even with Cindy's shoulders. Then she spread her legs and made her pussy readily available for Cindy's untrained, but anxious, mouth. Cindy grabbed Abbey by the waist and raised her head just enough to be able to kiss Abbey's moist, pink skin.

Cindy licked her lips and tasted another woman for the first time. It made her want Abbey even more, and she began a series of lengthy licks along the pussy. Any uncertainty Cindy had earlier was gone at the first sign that Abbey approved of her performance.

"That's it, Cindy. That feels so good."

A moment later, Cindy was probing with her tongue for Abbey's clit. It was erect enough to be found very easily, and Cindy played with it with her lips and tongue. Abbey was clutching the arm of the couch, needing something to hold her up while Cindy brought her ever-closer to an orgasm.

Cindy put her hands on Abbey's ass, rubbing the flesh with vigor.

"Yes, Cindy. I'm close. Lick me! Lick my clit harder!"

Abbey's pussy was flush against Cindy's face and Cindy put the clit in her mouth. Her tongue refused to lose contact with it and Abbey screamed out, "Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh fuck!"

Abbey came with near-violent thrusts of her pussy onto Cindy's mouth, juices flowing onto the young blonde's chin. Cindy held on and moaned herself as she made her lover cum many more times. Abbey's body rocked back and forth as the orgasm slowly subsided, but Cindy's attack on the clit continued and small tremors still shook Abbey.

Abbey had to push herself away and fall into Cindy's arms to make it stop.

The kiss that followed was their longest, sweetest, and most loving. No words were said. There was no groping or fondling. Just loving.

Even when the kiss was over, they simply held each other.

"Wow," Abbey whispered.

"Is it always like that?" Cindy asked.

"Hell no."

"I bet it would be with us," Cindy said.

"OK if we find out?"

Abbey couldn't see it, but Cindy smiled. "That's what vacations are for."



Decisions in Paradise



"I don't know if it would be the same with them," Eileen said. "I mean, it would be more like sex. Last night was...different."

"I know. I couldn't describe it either." Abbey stared out into the water, and then added, "But having sex with Adam couldn't be all that bad."

Eileen smiled. "There you go, getting greedy again."

They left the subject alone for a while and concentrated on getting better tans, a near-impossible task considering how bronzed they were already. But it did eventually open the door for Abbey to take them back to the previous night.

A half hour into their sunbathing, Abbey said, "Is today the day you go topless?"

"I thought you, of all people, should know by now why I don't want to go topless," Eileen said, rolling her eyes.

"I, of all people, know why you should."

Eileen didn't answer at first. When she did, she said, "If I sunburned them would you make them feel better?"

"Maybe spread lotion on them?" Abbey asked.

"Maybe lick them," Eileen said.

Abbey ran her tongue around her lips sensuously.

"Like that," Eileen said.

"Maybe you should sunbathe nude."

"Mother!" Eileen exclaimed.

Abbey laughed and they both sunbathed with bikinis fully on. Sure enough, by noon the temperature was nearing the limit of what they could comfortably enjoy. After checking to make sure Kate and Adam had not shown up, the women packed up their stuff and headed back to their condos.

"What are you going to do the rest of the day?" Eileen asked her Mom as they walked along.

Abbey shrugged. "Hadn't really thought about it. How about you?"

"Shop, I guess."

"Want something to eat first? I have plenty of salad left over," Abbey offered.

"Sure. I don't have to be anywhere until the guys get back from their fishing trip this evening," Eileen said.

"Good. My heart doesn't need them barging in unexpectedly any more."

Eileen nodded in full agreement.

They never before appreciated air conditioning quite as much as when they entered Abbey's condo. They threw their bags down and immediately started for the kitchen. Soon, they sat at the table finishing off leftover fruit and a garden salad.

When they were done, and were clearing off the table, Eileen said, "Well, I think I'll head home and shower before heading out again."

Abbey put a couple plates in the dishwasher before answering. "Shower here."

"I don't have anything here to put on, Mom," Eileen replied as if telling her something that was plainly obvious.

"I know."

Eileen looked intently at Abbey, making sure she was serious. Convinced she was, Eileen said, "Want to save water?"

"I think the whirlpool tub would be best for that."

Eileen took her Mom's hand and led her down the hall to the master bathroom. Once they were inside, and the door was locked, they faced each other and came together. Unlike the night before, the encounter began with a long, passionate mouth-to-mouth kiss that was as good as either of them had ever had with a man. Their tongues tangled and their mutual moans filled the large room.

"Somebody needs to fill the tub," Abbey whispered during a lull in the kiss.

"Damn," Eileen said, finally separating herself from her mother and bending over to turn on the water. Abbey resisted the urge to caress the beautiful ass that presented itself, knowing she'd soon have plenty of opportunity for that.

With the water flowing swiftly, Eileen stood back up and approached Abbey. She reached behind her mother and untied the bikini top. Calmly, Eileen pulled it off and unveiled the lovely pair of breasts she had been desiring. She put her hands on them and held them softly in her palms.

"The water, hon."

Eileen quickly turned to shut off the water and turn on the whirlpool jets. The hum of the jets was the only sound in the room. Then she went back to her topless mother.

Eileen's hands did not return to the breasts. Instead, they dropped to Abbey's bikini bottom. Eileen gripped the thin band of material and pulled it down. Eileen bent at the knees to remove the bikini and toss it aside. The entire time, her eyes were locked on the neatly trimmed pussy between her mother's legs.

"You're really beautiful," Eileen said as she stood up again.

Abbey kissed her daughter, untying her top in the process. It came off quickly, followed by the bottom. Once they were both naked, they spent a few seconds simply admiring each other in the seclusion of their private space.

Another kiss allowed Abbey to finally put her hands on the tiny, tight ass she'd watched a moment ago. The firm flesh accepted the pressure of Abbey's fingers, giving way but certainly not because of fat. Abbey would find none of that anywhere on her daughter's body.

"Come on," Eileen said. "I can't wait any longer."

She stepped into the tub and slid down to the far end, leaving plenty of space for Abbey to join her at the opposite end. Their legs intertwined and both women leaned back to get comfortable.

The water churned over the tops of their bodies, splashing over their breasts and up to their shoulders. Both women found themselves gazing for extended periods at each others breasts appearing and disappearing in the water. Below that, their separated legs gave brief glimpses of the tantalizing pussies under the surface.

Eileen smiled and slipped her ass along the bottom of the tub until her toes had traveled up the length of Abbey's thighs and landed at her pussy. Abbey spread her legs in response and felt the first contact between Eileen's toes and her clit.

Eileen rubbed her for a second, and then moved her foot lower to find the hole she was looking for. Abbey watched her daughter's eyes follow the route of her foot. The toes lingered at the entrance before journeying back up to Abbey's clit.

Abbey closed her eyes and marveled at the instant stimulation she got from the massage. Eileen pressed harder and watched her Mom respond with sighs and grimaces of arousal. It seemed clear to Eileen that she could probably get her mother off if she continued.

But she had other plans, and eventually pulled the foot away. Quickly, she moved forward and put her knees between Abbey's legs. As her mother watched, Eileen bent over and took a breast in her mouth. Abbey pulled herself up so that no water was interfering with the tremendous sucking and licking she was getting from her daughter.

"Oh, Eileen. That feels so wonderful," Abbey sighed.

She put her hands on the back of Eileen's head and pulled her tighter against her chest. Eileen sucked harder and returned the favor she got the night before from Abbey: she lightly bit the nipples and pulled them with her lips.

"Oh my God, honey. Do it again. Please!"

Eileen didn't need to be asked. She moved from one breast to the other licking the nipple and putting as much flesh as she could into her eager mouth. Meanwhile, the turbulent water rushed past Abbey's pussy and she thought she might cum just lying there. Eileen did her best to make it happen.

Abbey reached out for Eileen's breasts while her own were being used by her daughter. She spread the warm water around them and felt the erect nipples in her palms. Abbey wished she had them in her mouth. Their experience the night before was much too short for her liking.

After several more minutes, Eileen lifted her head and said, "Sit on the edge, Mom."

Abbey looked at Eileen, but did as she was told. The immediate thought that went through her head frightened her a little. Things were about to get serious, she believed.

Once settled on the slippery rim of the tub, Abbey put her hands behind her for support. Then she watched Eileen slide between her legs and put her hands on Abbey's waist.

"Lean back more. I've got you," Eileen said.

With her mother fully stretched out, Eileen lowered her head to the dripping pussy she'd waited so long for. She supported Abbey's lower back with her hands and began to lick all around the area. Eileen felt her mother's body slightly lift off the edge of the tub, as if attempting to force Eileen to make contact with the most sensitive spots. Eileen teased, but did not go there yet.

"Should I go on, Mom?"

"Yes. Yes," Abbey moaned.

"Tell me what you want me to do," Eileen said between licks.

Abbey hesitated. She couldn't make herself say it. Not to her daughter.

"Tell me, Mom."

There was another delay. Finally, Eileen heard Abbey say softly, "Lick me, hon."

"Where? Where should I lick you?"

"Please, Eileen. Please lick me...there."

Eileen licked everywhere else.

"Tell me, Mom."

It took thirty seconds for the answer to come. "Oh God, Eileen. Lick my pussy so I can cum! All over! Lick it, please!"

Eileen moved down so that, when she finally made contact, her tongue was below the entrance to Abbey's pussy. Agonizingly slowly, she slid the tongue up past the hole, between the flaps of skin protecting it, and eventually to the hardened nub of Abbey's clit.

Eileen heard her mother gasp and her body stiffen.

"There?" she asked.

"Oh yes!" Abbey replied.

Eileen took the clit between her lips and sucked on it, licked it, and put it completely inside her mouth. She pulled Abbey closer and eagerly spent as long as she thought she could in the area without making her mother cum. The moans she heard were getting louder and more intense.

When she thought it was getting close, Eileen moved down and slipped her tongue inside Abbey's sweet, wet hole.

"Eileen! Oh God!"

She began to fuck her mother with her tongue, driving it in as deeply as she could and as rapidly as she could. Eileen probed every inch of the hole. Abbey's body quivered with excitement and it was obvious an orgasm was imminent.

"Honey. Honey! I'm...I'm going to...oh God!"

Eileen moved her tongue once again to lie directly on Abbey's clit. She licked it hard and fast.

"God! I'm cumming! Yesssss! I'm cumming!"

For nearly a full minute, Abbey's body shook and pulsed with an intensity she'd never felt before. Eileen never lost contact with her clit and Abbey lost track of the number of times she started to cum again. Her muffled screams echoed in the bathroom, along with the ever-present swirling of the water behind Eileen.

Abbey ended up having to pull her pussy away from her daughter's mouth in order to stop cumming. She lie on the floor completely exhausted, but completely satisfied.

Eileen sat in the water, her elbows on the edge of the tub and her chin in her palms, looking at her beautiful Mom.

"How long will it take you to recover?" she asked with a smile.

"Not long," Abbey said, looking up at the ceiling. "Why?"

Eileen began to climb out of the tub. She rested on her knees for a moment, and then straddled her mother's body. Water dripped down onto Abbey, who certainly didn't care. She was enjoying the view of Eileen's gorgeous naked figure.

"Because I need to cum," Eileen said.

She slid up and placed her pussy directly over her Mom's face.

Abbey smiled and reached her arms up. "Come here, hon."