My “predictable reaction” is rubbing against her and she grinds her body closer. Without missing a beat she asks, “Want to go back to your plac...?” “Let’s go” I reply. We go back to the bar, down our drinks and leave. My hotel is not far from the bar; as we walk every so often I steal a little kiss here and there, mostly on the back of the neck or her bare shoulders, slowly melting her. Finally I make the move by kissing her passionately but firmly while caressing her left breast. She. We’re drifting, right?”“Yep, and no one around, so you better get your tight asses out for some sun.I grabbed a bar towel and wiped myself… and the chair cushion. I tossed the towel to my sister, and she did the same. Then we went out for some well-needed sun.Let me tell you, we’re Portuguese so when we tan, we turn dark. Both of us were not dark enough, so the sun felt good. The sea was calm with very little wind. You don’t get many days like today out in the open ocean. It was sensual the way. I’d seen her for an hour or so before and admired her neat bum, in mid grey jogging bottoms. It was quite tight but no camel toe slotted to entertain me. There was no visible panty line then. Hmm! These dykes like to get straight in I had mused.This very pale female was certainly dumpier but still with nice shapely legs and lovely ankles, again no toenail colours. She had a cute wide gap between her big toe and the next one. She stood in the standard glamour pose, albeit with chunkier thighs. She could put the most arrogant person on the planet in his place and not bat an eye. Or she could comfort a poor unwanted child and make him feel like the most special person in the world." I was smiling at the memory of her. I shook myself from my reverie, "Anyway Grams made sure I knew what love was. She never made any difference between the three of us and after things got bad at home she gave me a place to run to if it was too bad." I took in a deep shuddering breath. "I didn't realize how.