They wore their disguises which gave them the anonymity they wanted. Their visits to the USS Arizona and the Punch Bowl cemetery were somber experienc...s.When they weren’t acting like tourists they laid out by their private pool which afforded them complete privacy. She was wearing a tiny red bikini so she could work on her tan. In a short time she took off her bikini top to avoid tan lines. Hal was mesmerized on how her breasts stood up and her pink nipples. When she asked Hal to put some sun. Our friendship was unlike any friendship I had ever had before. We fought and played like bother and sister yet we always ended up holding each other and kissing like lovers. She made it very clear that we where only friends unfortunately. We sat talking about random things that had been going on in our lives. she seemed very interested about my time in collage. She mentioned her ex boyfriend cheating on her but not going into too much depth. Almost an hour went by, eventually our conversation. I hated the dilation, but Susan and the doctor told me it was necessary, so I kept at it. It happened slowly enough that I didn’t notice it but slowly, it quit hurting as I dilated. What shocked me was the day I stuck my dilator in and it felt good for the first time. I took it slow and easy – I didn’t want to mess anything up. I eased the dilator in and out of my pussy, and instead of the pain I once felt, I now felt pleasure. I began rocking my hips back and forth as I slowly and gently. She smiled again."Those are neat little bows. You're quite the little artist, aren't you?"I grinned self-consciously as she slipped a peignoir over her shouldersand crossed the landing to see what was wrong with Wendy. She reappearedbriefly, took something from her drawer and returned to the bathroom.Several minutes later Wendy emerged looking a little self-conscious. Shewouldn't look at me and went straight to our bedroom. Aunty Janetreturned and motioned me into her room. Once there, she sat.