"Hey sis... would you pop in on Cor for me? A couple of the natives got a bit frisky in port and I think she might be a little surprised. First time out of the city, you know." Melody said, shimmying the tiny white triangle up her long gorgeous legs. Sandy nodded and smiled.
"Sure sis. Always happy to offer some womanly advice to my favorite niece." Sandy said as left the her sister to finish getting dressed. Sandy knocked lightly on Corinna's door. When she heard no response, she eased the door open. Corinna was napping on the cot and stirring slightly. Sandy sat next to her, brushing a strand of hair from her lovely face. Melody had produced a gorgeous daughter after getting knocked up by 'some damned handsome devil' during her time in the Peace Corps. Sandy's eyes followed the braided cord to the trinket at her neck; and her blood ran cold...
Melody piled her wavy hair on top of her head. She caught a glimpse of her flawless form in the floor to ceiling mirror. She couldn't blame the men back in port. She swivelled, her arms up; and smiled at her still firm and massive breasts. Melody quickly pinned her hair up and picked up the tiny triangles that served as Sandy's bikini. Melody knew immediately that it would barely, if at all, cover her large round nipples.
Just then, she saw something in the mirror. Melody turned, holding the unstrapped bikini top to her gasping chest. One strap fell over her delicate hand as her eyes went wide... |