It seemed like the most natural thing in the world to turn and give her a hug. When we broke from the hug, she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth....It caught me off guard. It was the first time I had been kissed by a woman, let alone an attractive one. Our kiss lasted for about five seconds with her pulling away first and looking at me. I leaned towards her and kissed her on her lips. I felt her lips part open, so I slid my tongue into her mouth. We continued to kiss for awhile, enjoying the. She turned in my direction. Her breasts bore the marks of a day in the sun with two white triangles tattooed over each tiny breast. Her pink nipples were fat and erect, as the cold air from the air conditioner coaxed them awake. Before slipping into her shorts I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. With her breasts now at the level of my face, I glided my tongue over each one methodically. Her nipples responded to my tongue by elongating ever so slightly while the skin of her areolae. ..I take your face in my hands and kiss your mouth with mine.We were shown to our room, it was a slow walk, the bubbly had to get there before us.....The room is lovely looking out at the oceanAs we showered, we gently explored each other’s bodies, in the hot, steamy wet room... Your body was DevineI press my wet soapy body up against your, holding you tight, kissing your lips, your neck, your shouldersExquisite, your full voluptuous breast, nipples erect in anticipation. I stroked your inner. “My father was a very liberal man who did not conform, privately, to all the establishment’s rules and customs. He despised the church. He thought it scandalous that women were undervalued, treated as broodmares and denied education and, consequently, the opportunity to contribute to society. He paid, though how he managed I know not, for me to be educated further in France and Italy, where I met and lived with some of my poor mother’s family. Those two years were, perhaps, the happiest of.