It was almost 11 pm, at the Jolly Harbour Resort in Antigua.

Couple months back, three best friends and I, decided to make this place our first girls get away week. We basically, sat at my apartment, over take out and wine leafing through brochures. Unable to make up our minds, I mixed up all the brochures, and told Heidi to close her eyes and pick one. Hence, how the three of us girls spent two months shopping, talking, and thinking about the sun, sandy beaches, and relaxation. Before we knew it, we were tossing suitcases onto one of the double beds, while Jen unscrewed the top of a bottle of Antigua rum.

Thanking the bartender for the time, I turned on the barstool, to looked at Heidi and Jen dancing with two amazingly strong looking, black men. Jen, glanced at me and winked, wrapping an arm around one of the guys, grinding against him with the music, she swung her head back laughing. If only her boyfriend could see her now.

I chuckled, downed my glass of wine, and asked for another. I was feeling the effects, of the rum earlier, and now wine. Glancing down at my sleek legs, I was impressed with the tan developing, then pulled the tiny strap of my fitting barely thigh-high black dress, back onto my shoulder. The girls were having a great time, but a little exhaustion was running in me.

I took the glass in my hands, and headed out, towards the beach. Beautiful night. Clear sky full of stars.

I took the clip holding my hair in a French twist, out, and worked my hand through the long soft locks. Slipping the heels off, they dangled in one hand, while I sipped from the glass, walking slowly towards the waters edge. Sounds of laughter, music faded.

I felt like the only person in the world at that moment. Just the sound of water, darkness of a Caribbean night, and me standing there, sipping. Hello there. I turned to my left, and looked over to see a woman about 30 sitting in the sand with a bottle of champagne. She had shoulder length straight blonde hair, and wore, this amazing, dress, similar to mine, only white. She talked with what I thought, a slight Swede accent, Come, join me. Did your man leave you for sleep to? I gave her my now empty glass, and she poured champagne.

I laughed, taking a seat in the sand beside her. She said, Nice to see, Im not the only one here tonight. Please, call me Olivia. And we begun, sipping drinks, talking about the resort, laughing like we had been friends a long time. I drifted off, for a moment, in some thoughts, only to be startled by a hand, sliding the strap of my dress onto my shoulder.

It was a soft touch, that sent a slight shiver down my body. I turned, watching her put the glass down, she brought her other hand up to my cheek, caressing it.

Her deep blue eyes, looking into mine, her pouty lips parted slightly, as her other hand moved down my arm. She brought her lips to my neck, and kissed. Never having being kissed by a woman before, I inhaled deeply, taken back.

Her lips, slightly touched my chin, up to my cheek, hovering over my lips. My hands lifted to her waist, moving up the side of her body, stopping below the mound of her breast. Lips fell over mine, and her tongue, tasting of sweet champagne, entered my mouth. I gave her mine, and we kissed deeply, entwining our tongues together. Her hands, wrapped around me, pulling me closer, I felt her breasts up against mine. We moved harder against each other, my hands travelling up behind her head, feeling the silkiness of her hair.

We fell back, and I positioned myself on my side, slightly over her. My right leg, fell over hers, as our lips met again.

The softness of her hand, travelled up my taunt thigh to my firm soft place.

She grabbed it harder to push me closer to her. My hand moved up one of her legs, then over the silkiness of the dress, to her breasts. We sat up briefly. Her hands behind me, unzipped my dress, removing the straps down my arms, revealing my full creamy tanned breasts, in the little black bra. She cupped them, rubbing gently with her hands. Her fingers, playing with my nipples, slightly pinching them...

then brought her warm lips to one. Sucking on it slowly, letting her pink tongue play. I tossed my head back, closed my eyes, and felt a quiver run through my body. Her tongue toyed my cleavage, over my full mounds, her lips sucking sweetly on them, she buried her face, toying, kissing them.

I came back, drawing her lips to mine, to I could drive my hot tongue deep into her mouth. My fingers played over her breasts, I took them, feeling her nipples erect through the sheer dress. We kissed harder, as I slide the top part of her dress to her waist. Looking down, she had nicely shaped tanned breasts and nipples. With my tongue, I let it toy her neck, hearing a slight moan from her mouth, I travelled with my tongue to her breast. My soft hands took them, cupping them, playing with them gently. I let my tongue work, sliding it back and forth over her nipples, nibbling, tasting the sweetness of her skin on my tongue. I looked back up at her, kissing again, pressing our breasts together, the heat from our bodies, intense...

she moved me on my back, pulled her skirt up, and straddled me on my waist. She moved. Licking my breasts, as I felt her thighs moving down, caressing mine. She had soft thighs, silky legs. Her hands, moved my thighs apart, and I quivered at the touch of her hands travelling up my inner thigh. Pushing my skirt up, our eyes met, and locked as she pulled of my black thong. Slowly, and letting her tongue run the length of my leg as she slipped it off.

Coming back, I felt her breasts swing against my creamy thigh. I spread more apart, and she came up, holding one of her breasts, she slide her nipple against my nicely shaved softness.

She moved her breast back and forth against me, I let out a moan, and felt moistness between us. She rubbed the other breast against me now, pressing harder, I could feel the pink erectness of her nipple against my personal place. Then a kiss. She started kissing my softness, her hands spreading me wider, letting that hot wet tongue...circle my softness, making me hot.

Sucking gently on my lips, bringing them into her mouth.

Her tongue toyed back and forth with good paced strokes, she buried her face deeper, her tongue entering then flicking at my personal place.

Her head moved faster, I brought my hands to her head, pushing her face closer, I loved the feel of that sweet tongue against me, the feel of her breasts pressed against my thighs. She backed, and I felt her finger slide up me, then I felt two.

She started pushing them in deeper, and faster, as her tongue and lips continued to suck. I sat slightly up, taking her lips wet with juices, to mine. Our tongues toyed and sucked for a moment as my hands went to her waist and drew her up on me. I let my hands slide over her thighs, drawing the dress up to her waist, noticing a small blonde patch of hair, no panties. My hands felt her tight firm soft place, and moved her on top of my face, as I felt the sand on my bare back.

I kissed her softness now.

It was small, firm..and she was really wet. With my hands on her tanned thighs, I let my tongue go hard against her softness, sucking it, gently teasing her personal place. She rocked slowly back and forth against my tongue movements, my face went deeper, going between her lips I let my tongue go in, tasting her wetness, sucking on her private part juices, I squeezed her soft place harder, as she rode on my face faster. I paused, looking up at the pleasure on her face, and she smiled, moving down on me, to kiss my lips. We pressed against each other, breasts damp with sweat, our thighs mingling, we parted our thighs and started fingering each other deeply. I drew two fingers up that tasty softness, and felt her give me hers. We rubbed our breasts harder together, moving in motion to every finger thrust, our tongues, driving deeper, her softness was teasing wet, as she grinded against my hand harder. She pushed her fingers in deeper, and faster, I was slamming against her soft hands, just as wet. We were both moaning, moving in sink on the sand, lips never leaving, I could feel myself, moaning with every motion, the feel of those boobs against me, her fingers deep inside my softness, rocking hard against each other, she started moaning louder, her waist, pelvis, so close to mine.... Im going to cum all over your hand, finger play me hard and deep. Her tongue drove into my mouth, and we both moaned, and moved harder, I felt her cumming all over my fingers, she started sucking on my neck, as she moved against my fingers, and she was sucking so hard on my neck, and her fingers moved drove so deep, I came all over her sweet hand, tossing my head back, as she suckled my neck more.

Our hands found each others breasts, rubbing all the private part juice over each other. Our breathing, slowing down...we smiled, and softly gave a laugh. She leaned over...

for the glass of champagne laying on the sand...and let the coolness of the liquid...

fall over my breasts...