This is a continuation to "the musicians are playing my song."
It was exactly as I'd thought the previous evening, it was as though we'd all know each other for years, the conversations flowed and both Claire and John had fabulous senses of humour.
John & Mark spent the majority of the day at the beach bar watching sport on tv leaving me alone with Claire.
We talked constantly throughout the day and we found out a lot about each other. I told her that I'd been in a lesbian relationship for a few years with Debbie but like a lot of relationships do, it just fizzled out.
Claire apologised for coming onto me last night and for acting the way she did. Although she liked girls - a lot - and had kissed a lot of girls and had the odd grope, she'd never actually taken it the next level and had full on sex.
I suddenly felt deflated, thinking she wasn't interested anymore, she was so gorgeous and I desperately wanted her to follow up on what she'd said ....
"Well, take it from me honey, sex with another woman is way better than you could ever imagine. But don't apologise, I took it as a beautiful compliment, it's not every day a stunning young woman grabs my arse and plays tonsil hockey with me." I told her.
We looked at each other and burst into laughter,
"Well then, I'll take that as a compliment too, thank you, you're a very attractive girl yourself!!" she said coyly.
Around mid afternoon we were both cooking under the sun and decided to cool down and take a swim in the sea. The sand was so hot and we ended up sprinting to the water's edge. I wasn't as quick as her but I got a great view of her bum!! She was very slender, almost skinny but still muscular and her bum was solid, beautifully formed, how I wanted to bite it. Her boobs were small but cute and her tummy was like a washboard.
" How do you keep your body in such a great shape?" I asked as we waded in.
"I go to the gym a couple of times a week but I love running and run three or four times a week, I love being outside in all weather's." she replied.
Claire still had on her bikini top.
" Don't you ever go topless?" I asked.
"Very rarely, I'm a bit self conscious about them, if they looked like yours I'd never have them away." she laughed.
"They are very beautiful - your boobs I mean."
The poor girl looked as though she was going blush up.
"Thank you Claire." I said giving her a knowing smile.
Claire is a little shorter than me but only an inch or and she was now up to boob level in the water. I ducked down a little and moved right up to her and asked her if she'd like to feel them.
She looked really shocked and said "I can't do that!"
" Why not? Don't you want to? No one can see you, the boys are way over there. " I said looking over towards the beach bar.
She bit her lip, reached out below the water keeping eye contact with me and placed her hand on my left tit and gently explored me. I placed my hand on her lower back and slid my right leg between hers and pulled her towards me.
"My god Elise you are so.."
"Shhh!!! Don't talk, don't even think, just go with your heart darling." I interrupted.
I slipped my hand down further onto her buttocks and gave them a squeeze as she massaged my breasts. Her knees bent slightly resting her pussy on my thigh, I began to rock her back and forth slowly, knowing full well what effect it would have. She reacted by grinding herself onto me and began controlling her pace.
I wasn't concerned that I wasn't getting quite as much pleasure out of the situation as her but I was still tender from the previous night and I was actually consumed with pleasuring my new friend. I slipped my free hand under her bikini top and pinched her nipple as she rode my leg.
"Oh fuck Elise.." she whimpered
"Yes Claire, let it go baby!!" I said encouraging her.
Her head dropped onto my shoulder as I felt her body tense and begin to shake, her breathing was off the scale.
"Jesus! Fuck yes..!!" She screamed and kissed me full on the mouth whilst try to catch her breath.
She just stared at me for a second then smiled "You bad bitch!!" she growled playfully, " You did that on purpose, getting me out here..!"
I glanced at her, eyebrow raised, "With all due respect Missy, I wasn't the one groping my tits, I wasn't the one rubbing her fanny on my leg on my leg, was I???"
She came straight up to me and kissed me deeply saying " C'mon we better get back.. that was fabulous by the way.." she smiled.
I gave her a bum a squeeze and kissed her again.
She struggled walking through the water for a while because her legs were still shaking.
"Are you ready for the sprint back across the hot coals??" I laughed.
We laughed all the way back and carried on as we dried ourselves on the towels as the boys returned.
"Sounds as though you two enjoyed your swim.." said John. We both gave an affirmative answer still giggling.
"We were watching a rerun of last night's "El Classico!" said Mark enthusiastically, " great game!!"
I faked a big dramatic yawn which got us all laughing!
"Do you girls fancy a drink???" He asked.
We didn't need asking twice and headed up to the bar, " you may as well pack the things up, we'll see you at the bar.." I said cheekily as we began jogging across the beach.
After a couple of drinks we parted ways but had arranged to meet up at one of the other bars later that evening.
The bar we met in was a lot nicer than the ones we were in the previous night, much bigger, the music wasn't as loud and we were able to sit at a table - very grown up!!
John was complaining about how his friend had let him down at the last minute. He was supposed to be flying in today to partner him at a golf tournament they were playing in tomorrow and couldn't get another fight until the afternoon which was way too late.
"If I had my clubs I'd have helped you out." said Mark, always the knight in shining armour!!
"Do you play..."asked John...
"Here we go..." I thought, "More sport!!"
I turned to Claire and asked if she was spectating, she frowned shaking her head
" I couldn't think of anything worse..!" she laughed. "No I've got something booked tomorrow, I'll tell you later..." and winked.
Hmmm!!! I thought. I wonder what she's up to?
"Elise..." interrupted Mark, "You don't mind if I team up with John tomorrow do you? I'll be away practically all day, it doesn't matter if ..."
"You go for it, I know you're itching to go, I'll have a nice peaceful day..!!" I interrupted, he had the puppy eyes and was probably wagging his tail too lol!
"Brilliant!!!" He yelled, giving a fist pump!
Claire explained that John and his friend had played this tournament every year for the last seven years and it was always a great excuse to get away for a while and turn it into holiday.
As the boys were going through all the details Claire turned to me and said "John likes photographs of me. I have boudoir style pictures taken at a studio back home and sometimes at home in the bedroom by a professional photographer. It's all very tasteful, me in different types of underwear, semi and full nude but never like those slutty pictures you see."
"You're kidding!!" I gasped, " you kinky bitch!!"
She giggled " I know, it makes him so horny when we get a new set of photos but the thing is it's such a turn on being naked and posing for a complete stranger. The photographer takes naughtier pictures of me than the ones John sees..!!" she said biting her lip.
" What???" I said with my eyes wide open.
"Shhh!!!" She glared.
"Can we meet for breakfast, about 9???" She asked.
I nodded, took her phone and entered my number and added myself to her contacts.
"Okay that's brilliant!!" Bellowed John, " All sorted!!"
Mark and John were going to be meeting at 7am, John had organised the clubs, shoes and everything else so they were all set.
My mind was doing flips wondering about what Claire was up to!!!
We all decided to leave and get an early night, the boys shook hands, Claire kissed me on the cheek and whispered that she'd call me in the morning.
I awoke at around 6:30 as Mark closed the door behind him and try as I might I couldn't get back to sleep. An hour later my phone rang, it was Claire asking whether I fancied meeting her for breakfast at a cafe near their hotel.
I agreed to meet her there at 9 o'clock which would give me time to shower and come round properly.
Once we'd eaten I asked her what she was talking about last night regarding the photos.
She began to explain that John used to take pictures of her in her underwear, naked ones too and even some of her touching herself. He tried his best to get them as artistic looking as possible but didn't have the know how or the equipment but they had a lot of fun trying and the sex was incredible too.
John had found a photographer online who specialised in this kind of photography and asked her if she would let him take some similar pictures. It took her a long time to get used to the idea of being naked in front of a stranger but John was practically begging her.
She had plucked up courage and agreed, the first time John had stayed with her for moral support and after that she would go alone.
Simon, the photographer, was getting her to be a little more adventurous each time she went, it started with her doing slutty poses then onto her masturbating for the camera to the point of orgasm.
After one session he'd suggested introducing a model into the equation - just for effect, to which she agreed.
