"Sis, I'm your cousin too." Not now. I haven't explained. Later." So then Ess, what did you do?" None of your business." Is too. I thought we had a de...al." Not now!" Oh, alright!" You... hey, why are you two dressed like that?" What? Steve, you said." Huh?" The beach. You said to get up early, get dressed, and we would go to the beach." Oh. Did I?"Vicki nodded madly. Heather sighed."I did. I did. Oh, I did too. I said about how the best rays..." ... were in the morning. Right." Oh, but then...". "I just happened to have picked up a few culinary skills in college, and though I'm no master chef, I can assure you that you won't come back to find us barely alive, surviving on TV dinners." Right, and even if Lisa's lying and can't really cook, we can always survive on delivered pizza and hamburgers." Joe rejoined, earning an exasperated look from both women. "But enough talk, we'd better get a move-on if you want to catch the plane on time," he grinned quickly, avoiding their rebuttal.After. We headed through the lobby, me in my 4" heeled short CFM boots and the heads were turned and watching as my ass was tight against the short dress. He snuck a hand down to feel my ass when he knew someone was looking. It was fun, then I would grab his ass. We smiled and laughed together, then made it to the bar.The two guys (Dave and Fred) waved us over to their table and started drinking with them. Small talk at first, then after a while Fred leaned in and asked me in my ear if I was a guy. I. When he was applying soap on my thighs he tried to push his hands towards the front from the thighs. I widened my thighs.With this, his fingers were touching my pussy lips causing tingles in my body. My whole body is burning in fire. His total concentration was on my bum, back of thighs. I allowed him to do whatever he likes. The warm touch of his fingers was intoxicating me.I was floating on the surf of pleasure. It is becoming difficult for me to control my joyous moan. Then he came down.