Jenna's Vacation-4

by Karen Cypher

The next day dawned bright and beautiful. Jenna stretched luxuriously and turned her head to spy her still sleeping daughter. Kate lie sprawled under the covers, arms thrust under her pillow and lightly snoring. Jenna smiled, remembering as the events of last night played through her mind, but she felt no discomfort from them; rather, a smooth melding of fantasy and reality. She quietly got out of bed and padded naked to the bathroom to relieve herself.

Today was the last full day they had of their vacation, and Jenna knew her daughter wanted to spend the day at the beach. Jenna smiled, imagining what Kate had in store for her today. Finished, Jenna walked to the bedroom and put on a pair of panties and a robe, then went to the big chair by the doors and sat, still thinking. She thumbed through the resort’s in-room pamphlets and phone directory, finding a listing for a Spa with affordable rates. After essentially leaving her daughter on her own for the first two days, Jenna wanted to treat Kate to a relaxing massage as a way of making up.

After a short time, Jenna heard her daughter stirring to wakefulness.

“Mom?” Jenna heard Kate call from the bedroom.

“In here, Kate” Jenna replied as she hung up the phone, confirming Kate’s appointment for this evening. Kate came out with her hair mussed and rubbing her eyes. “I thought we would spend today at the beach, just the two of us.” Jenna told her daughter. “It will give me a chance to wear that new bikini I bought last night.” Jenna finished with a smile.

Just mentioning the bikini brought a blush to Kate’s face. “Sure, Mom,” Kate replied. “Just let me get ready and we can get going.”

Soon, both girls were ready. They ate breakfast at a small café; juice and croissants with a bottle of water for each. Both were jubilant that they got to spend a full day together, and the look of anticipation in Kate’s eyes as Jenna told her of the spa treatment let Jenna know she had made the right choice. Jenna told her daughter that she could choose the beach they were to go to. Kate smiled devilishly, and Jenna once again wondered what her daughter had in mind

After a short taxi ride and a long walk, they eventually started down the path to the beach. Jenna read one sign they passed that stated in three separate languages: “Attention! Nudity! Clothing Optional!”

“A nude beach Kate, that’s what you had in mind?” Jenna asked her daughter.

“I didn’t think you would mind” Kate said, smiling in reply. Looking over her shoulder at her mother, Kate broke into a trot for the last fifty yards or so.

They each reclined in a lounge chair set up under a blue and white striped umbrella. Jenna made herself comfortable as she surveyed the beach. It was not crowded, but there were several older teens not too far away, as well as some families with young children. An almost mirror image of any beach in the world, except everywhere she looked, there was some form of nudity. Most of the women she could see were at least topless, and the group of young people over to her left was completely naked. Right…perfectly normal.

Jenna noticed Kate staring hard at a gaggle of boys playing catch with some sort of ball. “Getting an eyeful, baby?” She said.

Kate blushed, and then took an uncommon interest in laying out her towel perfectly over the lounge chair before sitting.

Jenna snickered at her daughter’s reaction as she peeled out of the mesh over shirt.

The first half hour passed uneventfully as both women got comfortable, purchasing bottled water from a local vendor with a wheeled cooler. Jenna kept receiving sidelong looks from Kate; like her daughter was waiting for something.

“What?” Jenna asked, finally taking the bait.

“Well…” Kate started. “We are at a nude beach; shouldn’t we like, be naked? Like everyone else? Otherwise, we look odd…right?

“No, Kate.” Jenna said slowly. “We are at a clothing optional beach, which means we don’t have to be nude.” Jenna looked around. “There are plenty of nude and topless women here, some nude children, and that group of young people over there, but no one is giving us the ‘evil-eye’ for keeping our suits on; don’t worry.” Not that Jenna would have minded stripping down, but it wouldn’t do to let Kate know that.

Kate screwed up her courage and continued. “But Mom, I wanted to come here because after last night, I thought you might like to…well… you know…show yourself.” She finished hesitantly, waiting for her Mom’s reaction.

Jenna’s eyes widened behind her glasses and she felt the familiar tingle of excitement begin its slow burn. “What makes you say that?”

Kate was confused; she couldn’t have imagined her mother’s arousal, and her mother certainly couldn’t deny that she was turned on last night.

“Forget it.” Kate said frustratingly. She didn’t know how to make her mother understand, didn’t know how to tell her that it was Kate herself that wanted her to get naked.

“Well,” Kate continued. “I brought us all the way out here. If you don’t want to go without your bikini, it is only fair that I go nude then.” Kate said, reaching up to pull her top off.

“Wait!” Jenna practically shouted, making a lunge for her daughter’s arm. “Here,” Jenna said as she untied the strings to her top and lifted it over her head. “I don’t mind going topless at the beach, Kate.” Jenna explained to her daughter. “Will this satisfy your sense of fairness?”

Annoyed, Kate got up and walked to the waterline, looking around. They beach was on a wide inlet, the breakers of the surf crashing against the outer reef, leaving the water of the inlet unnaturally calm. She felt ridiculous. Here they were at a nude beach, and neither one of them was nude. “What’s the point of being here? Why was this so difficult?” she asked herself. Kate knew she didn’t have a full understanding of her Mom’s recent openness about nudity and sex, but she thought her mom would get a thrill out of showing herself. That’s why Kate picked this spot; so they could do it safely. Shaking her head, Kate waded out into the calm water.

Jenna watched Kate walk into the water. “Shit.” She muttered. Jenna herself was not sure why she had been so stubborn about staying clothed, but she felt like she had thrown a wet towel over the whole day. “Shit.” She said again, getting up; feeling the sun caress her bare breasts as she strode toward her daughter. Kate was standing in waist high water, looking out at the reef in the distance. Jenna took a breath and knifed underwater, coming to the surface directly behind her.

Kate started; turning quickly in place as her mother broke the surface. She watched as her mom rose; slicking her hair back as she raked her hands over her scalp, a sheet of water cascading over her breasts as she stood. “Mom, you scared the crap out of me!” Kate admonished.

Jenna laughed as her arrival had the desired effect, splashing an arc of water directly into her daughters face. They frolicked for a while; enjoying each other’s company as the discord of only minutes before was forgotten.

“I’m sorry I made such a big deal of everything Mom.” Kate said by way of an apology. “I just thought it would be safe here; comfortable if you wanted to…you know.”

“I know sweetie.” Jenna replied. “I have to be honest, Kate,” Jenna continued, looking her daughter in the eye as they both bobbed in the gentle waves. “I don’t know what has come over me the last couple of days. It’s a little scary for me in so many ways.”

Kate nodded her understanding, though she didn’t truly understand. “It’s a side of you I have never seen, although I have seen just about every inch of you since yesterday!” Kate said playfully. “I have a confession to make.” Kate said, suddenly serious. “When you went to meet with Derik and Kayla yesterday, I followed.”

Jenna’s heart almost skipped a beat with the revelation. Her eyes pleaded with Kate to stop, but Kate was looking away.

“I’m not a peeping-tom or anything,” Kate continued in a rush, “but I saw when you bit the buttons off her shirt…how she was playing with you…and you didn’t seem to mind. Do you like girls too?” Kate finished, finally looking her mother in the eye.

Jenna was mortified, and had no idea how to answer.

“Katie, what happened was just me lost in the moment…it felt good and I just went with it…I…it’s… confusing to explain.” Jenna finished in a mumble.

“But you liked it?” Kate insisted.

“Yes, I liked it.” Jenna said, so quiet that Kate almost didn’t hear.

“Wow, that’s so cool!” Kate said, surprising Jenna with her answer.

Kate saw the look of surprise on her mother’s face and started laughing. “Relax Mom.” Kate said. “I’m not freaked-out or anything… it was kinda hot, really.” This time it was Kate’s turn to blush. “We seem to be full of surprises this vacation,” Kate continued.

“What next?” Jenna asked her daughter.

Kate smiled and stepped to her mother; “Well,” she said, reaching for her mother’s hips; fingers finding the strings of her mother’s bikini bottom. “We are on a nude beach, after all.” With that, she pulled.

As she stepped back a pace, the bottoms slid off her mother and bobbed between them; suspended in the calm water.

Jenna made no move to recover the bottoms or to hide her suddenly uncovered sex. Quite the opposite, in fact; her eyes glazed as gooseflesh broke out over her exposed flesh. This was not lost on Kate, either.

“This turns you on, doesn’t it?” Kate said; more a statement of fact than a question.

Jenna remained silent, looking instead at Kate’s eyes as they traveled down at her exposed nipples; that was answer enough.

They emerged from the water and headed back to their chairs. No words were spoken, but Jenna had the distinct feeling that Kate was somehow happier. Jenna felt that every eye was on her, but she didn’t cover up. There were a few more people arranged by their spot of the beach, and they smiled in greeting as the two made their way back.

“Thank you, Mom” Kate said. Jenna turned to her daughter and found Kate openly staring at her.

“You’re welcome, sweetie.” Jenna said, smiling back. “I thought you were tired of looking at these old things” Jenna teased as she grabbed her boobs and held them, turning in her chair to face Kate.

Kate spluttered on the water she was drinking, making Jenna laugh.

They sunned and chatted a while, eventually deciding to go for a walk along the beach. Kate was secretly thrilled that more people would look at her mother’s nude body.

A short time later, they were walking in the ankle deep surf when Kate once again surprised her by saying that she wanted to go nude as well. “No.” Jenna said adamantly. “There are a lot of new things happening and most I don’t fully understand, but I’m still your mother and I will not allow you to go nude.”

Kate was exasperated, and insisted that while she was at a nude beach, she would be nude. The argument went back and forth for a while, but Jenna knew she was starting to lose Kate; her daughter was stubborn and strong-willed and would soon be naked just to spite her mother.

“Well, can I at least go topless then?” Kate asked defiantly.

Kate would be all or nothing, so the compromise came as a relief to Jenna. “Against my better judgment, Kate; for today, and only at this beach, I guess you can. But you have to promise, that you won’t go any farther.”

Kate smiled, stopped walking, and grabbed the bottom of her top; ready to pull it off. She looked around nervously as the realization of what she was doing sank in, then closed her eyes and pulled off her top in one fluid motion.

They walked back to their little section of the beach, and Jenna saw the eyes of both men and women follow them. Jenna supposed they made quite a site; a nude Jenna and a topless Kate. The crowd had definitely thickened around where they were sitting, but that was just a natural process as the beach filled with more and more people as the morning wore on into early afternoon.

Under her sunglasses, Jenna watched Kate apply sunscreen to her breasts. They were milky white and quite large for a young girl. They stood out proudly as Kate thrust her chest forward to show them off. Because of her dark glasses and the shadows cast by her hands, it was difficult to see her nipples clearly, but they seemed to be colored the palest pink imaginable and to be rather large. Jenna mentally shook herself; why was she looking so hard at her daughter?

“Could you do my back?” Jenna asked when Kate was finished. She had reclined the chair so it was flat, then turned on her stomach to spend a little while tanning her back. Adjusting the towel under her, Jenna took off her glasses, folded her arms and laid her cheek on them. About six feet from where Jenna was looking sat a couple with two young girls. The girls and mother were nude, while the man had on a pair of incredibly small trunks that seemed to display; more than cover his manhood.

One girl of about 11 or 12 captured Jenna’s attention. She was very open and friendly, waving to Jenna and bestowing a dazzling smile. Jenna waggled her fingers in reply as she felt Kate squirt a stream of sunscreen down her spine from shoulder blades to just over her butt cheeks. Jenna let out an enthusiastic sigh as Kate started to rub the creamy lotion in.

Jenna focused on the little girl again. She had darker skin; almost, but not quite an olive complexion and the biggest dark eyes Jenna had ever seen. Her straight black hair fell around her face and she was constantly brushing it away with a small hand as the wind seemed to play with it for that very purpose. The girl was on the brink of developing into her true beauty, with breasts that were little more than a slight swelling of her chest; capped with tiny dark nipples. She was still rather coltish, with arms and legs that seemed large for her body, except the girl moved with a coordination that belied her age. There was not a tan line to be seen, so Jenna supposed the girl came here frequently with her family. The girl looked over her shoulder at her mother and said something in rapid-fire Spanish that Jenna didn’t catch, and then locked her eyes on Jenna again; smiling so brightly as if to challenge the sun.

Kate’s hands were now at Jenna’s lower back. Jenna felt Kate stop, then a dollop of sun-warmed lotion fell onto each cheek as Kate worked her way down, followed by a couple of pokes of the sunscreen bottle on her upper thighs.

Kate positioned herself astride her mother’s legs, resting upright on her knees as she once more put sunscreen into her palm. She idly watched the happy little girl that her mother seemed focused on as she rubbed the lotion in; sliding her arms way up her mother’s back, her nipples lightly brushing the skin. It sent a tingle through Kate; did her mom notice? She did it one more time, letting the full weight of her torso rest on her mother’s back as she slid her hands down her mother’s arms.

Jenna smiled back at the girl, feeling genuine warmth for the girl’s exuberance of life. Jenna knew she was very relaxed; dreamy even. She could get lost in those eyes. Jenna felt Kate stretch over her, felt her daughter brush her nipples across her back as she rubbed in long strokes. Jenna went from dreamy and relaxed to roaring with arousal in one breath. What had gotten into her daughter?

The father took something out of the large carry-bag beside him and handed it to the mother, who knelt behind the girl; covering the girls eyes in anticipation of the surprise she had in store. The girl was suddenly very animated, and sat up straight; almost dislodging her mother’s hands in her excitement. Jenna’s smile renewed as she felt Kate’s hands on her bottom and upper thighs; rubbing the sunscreen in thoroughly. By now, the mother had revealed the prize to her daughter. It was a simple shell necklace with a fingernail-sized chunk of polished amber at its apex. The girl twisted to hug her mother, then turned back to face Jenna; rushing over to her new friend to show Jenna the prize.

Jenna got her arms under her as she leaned on her elbow, one hand outstretched as she told the girl how pretty it was. It did not escape Jenna’s notice that she was now exposing her breasts for the girl and she could feel her nipples tighten as the girl glanced down at them while Jenna oohed and aahed over the necklace. The girl was standing very close to Jenna; her sex a mere foot from Jenna’s avid gaze. Jenna couldn’t help but stare at the girl’s hairless mound as she handed the necklace back.

Unknown to Jenna but not lost on Kate, Jenna raised her bottom up slightly to meet each of Kate’s downward thrusts as her daughter applied the lotion. Jenna felt Kate’s hands falter for a second before resuming, but she was still lost in the beautiful sight of the child as she ran back to her mother, lifting her hair as her mother fastened the necklace around her. The girl gave her mother another hug and Jenna fervently wished it was her receiving it. Oh, to have those arms wrapped around her, breast pushing against…

She was brought back to the here and now when Kate sharply swatted her bottom. “Mom…What are you doing?” Kate whispered harshly in Jenna’s ear.

Jenna came back to herself with a visible shudder. “Nothing, Katie” Jenna stammered. “It just feels good when you work my bottom like that.”

“What the hell was THAT!?!?” she asked herself silently. Jenna felt confused; like she had truly slipped off the slippery slope of no return.

“Nothing doing, Mom” Kate bore in relentlessly. “You were staring at that little girl and getting excited! Believe me; I’m right here looking at the moisture building up as she stood before you.” Kate said, rubbing the moisture at Jenna’s opening as if to prove her point. “I saw you looking at her, felt your breathing change. You practically got off, so don’t tell me it was nothing!” Kate admonished. “Your nipples are still hard, for God’s sake.

Jenna quit trying to deny it; Kate had summed it up pretty well.

“Do you look at little girls back home? Do you show them your tits, your pussy; hoping you can see them naked? Is that what excites you, Mom?”

Jenna sat up, putting an arm around Kate’s shoulders. “It’s not something I can explain, Katie” she spoke softly. “I don’t understand it myself; except to say that on this vacation, I have been attracted in different ways to beautiful people, be it man or woman or…girl.”

Jenna saw that Kate was barely listening, lost in her own thoughts.

“Look at you, Kate” Jenna continued anyway. “You seem to like seeing me naked; parading me around like some prized animal. Can you explain that?”

That broke through to Kate. “I guess not, Mom” she sighed heavily. “This is all so damn strange!”

“Amen to that, Kate. Amen to that.” Jenna whispered.

“Let’s go in the water, Kate” Jenna said. “I think we both need to cool off…in more ways than one.”

“But I just put…” Kate’s voice trailed off as her mother stepped purposefully away toward the water.

Eventually, the two found the way back to their little slice of the beach; for that is what it had truly become. It was almost overly crowded, as people piled next to one another. The girl and her family had gone, Jenna noticed.

“Do you want to go Mom?” Kate asked hopefully. Although she had been proud of her display on the beach, the looks from some of the boys and men had begun to bother her.

“Yeah, Kate...except…” Jenna said with a wave of her hands over her own body, “I have nothing to put on. My bottoms are somewhere in the ocean, and if I wear a top with the over shirt, it will only emphasize the fact that I have nothing on below.”

“You could always use a towel…just wrap it around like a skirt and nobody will know the difference.” Kate said.

Jenna beamed at her daughter’s solution.

“Or, you could just put the mesh top on…it looks pretty sexy and someone would have to do a double-take to see if you really are naked underneath.” Kate said, in case her mom was feeling really adventurous.

Quickly, they packed their meager belongings and headed out. Jenna really was feeling adventurous; it’s not likely that she and Kate would ever repeat their days’ performance when they got back home, so she decided to wear just the mesh top and flip-flops until they got to the road to get a taxi, and then wrapped a towel around her waist as Kate had suggested. “I couldn’t convince you to stop for a bite to eat, could I?” Kate asked sardonically. Jenna laughed and hugged her one-armed.

“Not now, Kate; I think we’ve had enough fun for one day.” Jenna said with a knowing look to her daughter.

The trip back was uneventful, and they each breathed a sigh of relief upon entering their room. After they showered, the girls left the room and ate dinner. Jenna checked the time and reminded Kate of her appointment at the spa.

“Aren’t you coming too?” Kate asked as she entered their room; sitting on the loveseat next to her mother.

“No Kate,” Jenna answered. “This is just for you.” She could see that her daughter was not exactly disappointed, but Kate probably would have enjoyed her company.

“Besides,” Jenna continued. “I’m too tired to enjoy it properly, so I’ll just relax hear and maybe take a nap.”

Kate smiled, kissed her mother’s cheek, and left. She knew the name of the spa, but it took her a while to find it in the maze of breezeways off the front entrance. Kate still arrived a few minutes early, and was greeted by a pretty receptionist. The receptionist outlined the various packages available, and Kate selected a massage, mineral bath and pedicure. Kate also chose a woman therapist. She was then shown to a waiting area. “Karen will be with you shortly.” The receptionist said with a smile and departed.

Kate sat and looked around. The place was nicely appointed, and had a definite tropical theme throughout, even down to the fake palms in large pots.

“Miss Lincoln?” a voice said.

Kate looked up to see a slightly overweight woman of about 35 or so enter from a side door. “Hi, I’m Karen, and I’ll be your therapist for your stay here this evening.” The woman said in introduction.

“Kate, ma’am, I’m Kate Lincoln” Kate said, standing to take the other woman’s hand in hers. Kate saw that Karen was about her own height, 5’2” and had lustrous black hair that was pulled away from her face and neck by a simple band.

Karen laughed a rich, warm laugh as she took Kate’s hand in her own. “Please, call me Karen. Let me show you to the changing room.”

As Kate started to undress, Karen displayed a full-length robe on a hanger in one hand and a shorter robe in the other. Kate chose the shorter robe and accepted the simple shower shoes Karen offered. “Step through here when you are ready, Kate.”

Kate smiled in reply, and then finished undressing; donning the robe as she hung her clothes in the wall unit provided. As she stepped through the door Karen had indicated, Kate saw the woman readying oils and lotions by a sideboard. Karen smiled at her and pulled a sheet from a pile as Kate slipped off her robe and lay naked; face down on the low pallet. Like Kate, Karen was dressed in a short robe; a smock, really, that tied at the waist. The outfit did nothing to hide her full breasts from Kate’s curious gaze. Karen folded the sheet and arranged it softly over Kate’s bottom and legs, leaving her upper torso bare. The room was warm, so Kate was not uncomfortable. She heard the sound of splashing water behind her; probably from a waterfall, keeping with the tropical theme. Kate breathed deeply and relaxed as she felt Karen’s strong hands on her shoulders and neck, eventually working her way down to Kate’s bottom.

“May I remove the cover, Kate?” Karen asked softly, the only words she had spoken for the last ten minutes. “Mmm-hmm” Kate mumbled in reply, feeling the cooler air as the sheet was removed. Karen spread a small amount of warm oil over her buttocks, then Kate once more felt Karen’s strong fingers massage deeply into the flesh. Kate was a little embarrassed, for Karen straddled her on the pallet, and she knew each time Karen spread her cheeks, the little whorl that was her anus was exposed to Karen’s view. Still, it felt absolutely heavenly.

Then Karen’s hands glided along and around her upper thighs; the fingers working their magic. Kate couldn’t help herself, and knew she was getting aroused by the wonderful sensations that Karen’s hands provided so close to her sex. Kate’s bottom seemed to have a mind of its own and moved back and forth with the motion; almost like a cat being petted. She was more than a little embarrassed about that. She could feel the heat of the older woman on her bare legs as Karen sank down lower and lower; almost sitting on Kate’s calves.

Kate felt Karen move off her legs, grabbing one ankle and bending the knee so her shin was nestled between Karen’s full breasts; Karen’s cheek softly planted against the side of her foot as she worked each calf and ankle separately. Kate exhaled a soft, low, moan and gripped the mattress a little tighter, her legs moving slightly wider with each stroke. Kate was aware that her state of arousal could not be lost on the older woman, and she was starting to blush with the thought of Karen looking at her exposed sex; now clearly visible as Kate spread her free leg so the knee was almost touching the edge of the mattress. She almost melted as Karen’s hands once more traveled up her leg to her upper thigh; fingertips barely brushing the juncture between her leg and highly aroused sex.

“May I do your front, Kate?” Karen whispered into her ear, leaning over and pressing her breasts into Kate’s back.

Kate was absolutely on fire. Granted, she had been to the spa with her mother before, but she had never received a massage this erotic. Kate knew the woman was only reacting to Kate’s own arousal, but that made it all the more exciting. She let out an audible gasp as Karen moved her hand and tenderly cupped her sex.

“No…I…just give me a second…please.” Kate stammered, breathing hoarsely. There was no way she could let herself go farther, and she knew in all honesty that she would let Karen do anything she wanted if the massage continued.

“Certainly, Kate” Karen said as she stepped up and away. “Take all the time you need. The baths are out the door and at the end of the hall; you can’t miss them. I’ll meet you there shortly.” she finished, flashing Kate a smile.

Kate let her head flop back down with a groan; “Oh, fuck! That was close!” Belatedly, she realized she still had her rump pushed slightly up into the air as if in anticipation of Karen’s next caress.

Gathering her wits and regaining what little composure she had left in her state, Kate left the room and walked the short distance to the baths.

There was no sign of Karen.

Kate stood in silence for a moment, looking at the reflection of the water on the walls as bright rainbow rays of sunlight streamed in from the high windows. The place was quiet and bright, the scented water inviting. Kate dismissed Karen’s absence with a shrug and hurriedly began to peel off her robe. She sighed luxuriantly as she slid into the pool, submerged to the neck. The steady sound of running water and electric pumps lulled her. The water’s warmth felt good to her relaxed muscles and she lay there with her eyes closed, aware she was still replaying wicked thoughts of Karen in her mind.

Suddenly, Kate opened her eyes. Looking toward the entrance to the baths, she saw Karen standing there with a bundle of towels in her arms, smiling.

“How is it?” Karen asked. “Can I get you anything?”

“It’s absolutely delicious” Kate said in answer. “And no, I’m fine.”

Karen smiled at her and began to slip out of her robe. She paused and looked questioningly at Kate. “May I?” Kate nodded wordlessly as her heart started racing. She looked at Karen as she descended the steps and was awed by the older woman’s body. Karen submerged herself and came up again, slowly rising out of the water and slicking her hair back. Kate was mesmerized, unable to move, unable to speak as she thought of her mother doing the same thing at the beach today. Karen splashed water over her face, over her head, seeming to relish the warmth as it streamed down her face and through her hair; over her shoulders and breasts.

Kate did not know when Karen crossed over to her. When she came back to the present, Karen was suddenly there; taking Kate in with a steady gaze. Karen’s hair clung to her scalp with wetness and the water’s scented oils. A small jeweled butterfly hung from a delicate chain around her neck.

Karen reached out and tenderly caressed the side of Kate’s face. Kate closed her eyes and was lost in the moment. She found herself unexpectedly planting little kisses on Karen’s wrist. “It’s happening,” she thought. “It’s really happening.” She took Karen’s hand in her own and softly kissed each fingertip. Underwater, Karen’s arm encircled Kate’s waist and drew her closer so that their bodies touched. Kate let Karen grasp her hand and place it on the older woman’s breast; Karen moaning as Kate cupped it, kneading the fullness. Their lips met as Kate’s thumb moved to tweak a nipple.

Kate felt Karen’s hands travel; exploring to feel the soft curves of her waist and hips; one of them roaming freely to slowly caress the smoothness of her bottom, gently squeezing and releasing; first one globe and then the other.

Karen traced lingering kisses on Kate’s neck and nibbled at her ear lobe. She felt Kate’s legs wrap around her and the soft tingle of their mounds meeting; the merest touch under water. Karen pulled Kate closer and they both began to move in harmony with each other, feeling the warmth of the growing fire between them.

Kate brought both her arms out of the water and laced them around Karen’s neck; letting her weight settle in the water. She felt Karen’s hand move from her bottom to cup her sex and she gasped with the pleasure of the feeling. She felt strong fingers gently probing. Kate covered Karen’s hand with her own where it stroked her. She groaned as she quickened their rhythm; guiding the older woman’s touch with her own urgency and need, moving her hips in small sensuous circles.

Karen stroked the nub of Kate’s sex, teasing it with her thumb as her strong hands lifted Kate up and down. She felt as well as heard Kate’s breathing grow more and more heavy as she whispered into Kate’s ear.

Kate threw her head back, and closed her eyes as a smile of pure ecstasy spread on her flushed face. The final thrust of Karen’s fingers was met with a groan of passion as Kate squeezed with her legs, pressing Karen’s hand against her for dear life; holding it there as the tremors raged through her. Karen held her tight as she gasped again and again, moaning in the final throes of her climax; panting limply against Karen’s breasts.

On the walk back to her room, Kate stopped at the small café she had eaten breakfast at; sipping a bottle of water and collecting her scattered thoughts. She thought she could understand her mother’s own passion in the gazebo now. Well, not understand it, really; Kate had no idea how she had let herself get so carried away. But at least she could agree that it was instantaneous and unstoppable once she let it take hold.

Thoughts of twin actions the same as her mother brought a smile to her lips, but she knew there was no way she would ever share this with her. Hell, there was no way she would share this with anyone! Well, maybe Erin.

Kate resumed her walk back to the room. She could not have dreamed up a better way to end the vacation, although it would be nice to get home.

She found her mother reading in bed, the sheet draped in her lap and exposing her bare breasts.

“How was it, Kate?” Jenna asked. “Did you have a good time?”

Kate smiled at her mother. “It was fantastic, Mom. I’m boneless now and could sleep for a week.” Kate glanced at her mother and found her mom staring at her intently; knowingly. A small smile played at her lips as she went back to her book.

“I asked them to give you gold-plated service, Kate; you’ll have to tell me about it sometime.”

Kate didn’t answer, but stripped out of her clothes and crawled under the sheets next to her mother, throwing an arm over Jenna’s waist as she snuggled close; drifting into sleep in seconds.

Jenna stroked her daughter’s hair, thinking how both their lives had changed, wondering what it would be like when they got back home and into more familiar surroundings. She turned out the light and rearranged the covers. As she drifted off to sleep, Jenna couldn’t shake the image of Kate’s best friend, Erin from her mind.