This is the story of what happened when I took my sister Heather away on holiday for her 18th birthday.
The story starts a few days before her birthday, when I arrived home on leave from The Air Force after a Six month posting abroad.
My sister & I had always got on pretty good when we were younger, the usual play fighting etc. She always missed me when I was away after I signed up for the Forces and fussed over me when I came home on leave. At this time I was 20.
On my first day home we did the usual catching up, what we had been doing & what our friends were up to. I asked her what her plans were for her birthday, if she had planned a party or a night out. But she replied that nothing was planned as a lot of her friends were away on holiday. I then asked if there was anything she would like for her birthday present from me, she jokingly replied , I would love to be going on holiday somewhere nice & hot. I said why not sounds a good idea to me. She then cried out I was only joking it would cost too much. I told her money wasn't a problem as I had hardly spent any money in months due to the posting I had been on, And a few days lying on a beach was just what I needed.. After debating it for a while it was decided that she would speak to a friend who worked in a travel agents to see if she could get us a late deal.
First thing Monday morning we went to the travel agents to see her Friend Amanda who had a couple of possibilities for us, we decided on one of the Greek islands flying out late the next day.
When we came out of the shop I handed Heather some money & told her to go buy herself some summer clothes & anything else that she needed & told her I would see her at home as I was going to the bank to change some money.
When Heather arrived home a few hours later she had quite a few carrier bags from various clothes shops, I asked her if she had had a good time shopping and if she had got everything that she needed. She replied that she had and had got more than she had intended. I the asked her to show me what she had bought and she replied that I would see it all soon enough when we were on Holiday. The rest of the time before we left for the Airport we spent just talking about what we could do when we were away, at one point in our discussions I told Heather that as it was her treat we would do anything that she wanted, she replied anything and I promised her she could do anything that she wanted..
The flight was pretty uneventful, the usual boring just sitting talking or reading. When we arrived at the resort it was about 2am so we were both pretty tired. We got checked in and the key to our room, but to my shock when we went in the room we discovered it only had a double bed in it rather than twin beds. I said that I would go down to reception to see about a swap, but heather said to leave it till the morning as she was too tired to start messing around trying to get rooms swapped. I replied what are we supposed to do share a bed, to which she replied it wouldn't be the first time, I then said yes about ten years ago when we were just kids staying in a caravan. She then countered with we are still the same 2 people just older, so leave it for tonight. I eventually gave in, Heather went into the bathroom to get changed and I quickly got striped and got into bed wearing just my boxer shorts. She then reappeared wearing a short (mid thigh) silky material nightdress, she then got into bed beside me and we went to sleep.
Hol. Day 1
When I awoke the next morning Heather had cuddled into my back with her arm around my waist, I was initially disorientated, strange bed with a girl cuddled into me and me having the usual morning stiffy. As I turned round to maybe get a bit frisky I suddenly realised who I was in bed with, I jumped out of bed and went to do my morning toilet and let things settle down (if you know what I mean).
When I came out Heather was awake and asked what the days plan was, I said we would get ready
Go to the arrivals meeting to sort out the room situation and then go lie by the pool till lunch.