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Abi smiled and kissed Jo gently, “It will be wonderful.” The two got out of the car and Abi supervised the unloading of the luggage. As the driver unloaded and moved the bags into the lobby Abi gazed at the Aegean. It was so beautiful and such a dark blue, just as she remembered it from so many years before. The air was sweet and a gentle breeze blew. She felt the breeze caress her body and slightly lift her skirt. Bu she did not move to push her skirt down even though she was still pantiless. She loved the feel of the breeze gently caressing her sex. Her reverie was interrupted by the friendly driver who pointed towards the lobby. Abby understood, he was done moving their bags and they were now in the lobby. He walked with her to the door and then pointed again. Abi smiled and handed him a few Euros, “Efharisto,” She said gently. He smiled and bowed slightly and took off. Abi’s Greek was mostly ancient Greek which bears some resemblance to Modern Greek, but of course learning Ancient Greek is a reading skill. Abi could read ancient Greek but she not actually speak Greek, ancient or modern. But she remembered a few words – “efharisto” was related to “eucharisto” and meant "thanks." The ancient word was a particularly evocative word because of its adoption and use in Christian worship. But more than that the word itself was very beautiful: “eu” means joy or celebration; and “charis” is the word for grace or undeserved kindness. The word – “eucharisto” expressed exactly how Abi was feeling not only about the trip, but especially about her relationship with Jo. “Undeserved joy” was exactly how she felt. As she mused on this she began to tear up.

In the meantime Jo had gone on into the lobby and had checked them in and gotten their keys. She walked over to Abi and took her by the hand. Abi kissed her hand and then Abi noticed the bellboy who had followed and was marking the bags with their room number. She knew that he would bring them up to their room in a bit. Together Abi and Jo waited for the elevator with several other couples, one who looked to be on their honeymoon as they were all over each other. Abi looked at Jo and they giggled. Finally the elevator arrived and whisked all of them off to their rooms. As they walked into the room Jo tried to turn on the lights, but they didn't go on. They both stood for a moment when Abi then remembered, she took the key from Jo and pushed it into a plastic receptacle right next to the door and all the lights came on.
 
A Room with a View



The light came on and
their room came into view.

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Josephine sighed in relief. As they had ridden across the huge resort compound in the rear of a golf cart piloted by a bellboy, she worried that she had made the wrong choice by settling for a just a hotel room, even if described as “
VIP.” She had originally planned to get a two story suite in the villa section, but had learned that none of those available had a view of the sea. She wanted a sea view, and knew Abi would prefer one, too.

This room, while considerably smaller, had the view she desired. Past their veranda and the adjoining swimming pool, the Aegean sparkled like a thousand little diamonds set in a backdrop of sapphire.

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Her attention, however, settled on
the size of the room’s huge bed. Suddenly yearning to make use of it — not to sleep — she involuntarily squeezed Abi’s hand, but knew the bellboy would soon arrive with their bags.

She kissed Abi’s cheek. “Shall we take a walk down by the beach?”




 

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Settling in



She kissed Abi’s cheek. “Shall we take a walk down by the beach?”


“That sounds lovely,” Abi said as she wrapped her arms around Jo. Slowly they pulled each other close into an embrace. Abi opened her mouth slightly and they kissed deeply and passionately. Just then there was a knock at the door. The kiss was broken, “Our bags!” Abi said with a giggle. She opened the door and this young man, no older than about 18, if that, was there with an older man and together they brought in the bags. Jo fished out a few Euros and handed the money to both of them, they bowed and were gone.

“Where would you like me to put your bag, mistress?” Abi had gotten out the bag stands and then proceeded to move the bags onto them as best as she could, considering their weight. Jo sat on the bed and watched as Abi worked. Finally, with a little effort, Abi completed the task. “They are kind of heavy.” She said with a smile. “Shall I put on my new bathing suit for our walk mistress?” Abi opened her suitcase and pulled her bathing suit out. She undid the button on her skirt and then pulled down the zipper and let the skirt fall. She stood there for a moment naked from the waist down. Then she bent over and picked up the skirt and began to unbutton her blouse.
 

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In Appreciation*



Josephine watched with appreciation as Abigail finished undressing. She never grew bored with the sight. Like Jo, Abi had maintained her figure, despite both having traversed much of “middle age.” That Abi had done so was the more impressive because, unlike Josephine, Abi had children. Other than a few lingering stretch marks, however, her body showed no signs of this.

Jo admired Abi’s breasts. Again, from their appearance, you could not tell she had borne children. Larger than Jo’s, they naturally hung lower, but they had none of the flaccid sag typical of matrons. Her nipples remained pert and pink, with bumpy areolae about the size of quarters, well defined above but fading below the nipples. They didn’t quite match — a characteristic Jo found endearing — her right nipple slightly lifted and pointing at a tiny incline compared with the left.

Josephine found her own nipples hardening as she considered her lover’s beauty. Smiling, she stood, lifted her own arms away from her body, and spoke in a deep, husky voice. “Now it’s time to undress me.”






*Written in appreciation of the lovely photographs of herself that LadyKaren50 has shared with me, allowing me to describe her with such detail.

 
Attention!

Abi closed her eyes as she dropped her blouse on the floor on top of her skirt. She was standing naked. She could feel the breeze blowing off the Aegean sea caressing her body as it wafted through the open sliding door which led to the balcony. Abi was a little taller than Jo, her breasts slightly larger but they had begun to sag. Abi still had nice legs, but her tummy was a little rounded and her ass was larger than Jo’s. She was trimmed, but not shaved and her labia were thick.

Abi’s body responded immediately to the feel and the smell of the sea combined with the sweet smells of the air freshener in the room that combined with the scent of Abi’s own arousal. Her erect nipples and her skin were with buzzing with sensation. Between her legs she could feel the moisture and familiar tingling begin to slowly intensify. This was a feeling Abi knew well and one she loved for reasons she could not even articulate. Being presented naked and explored had been an experience she had come to crave. It had not been that long ago when Jo had undressed her in her own office at the university and she stood in the same position in the middle of her office as Jo examined and explored her body. The window in the door had been covered with newspaper but the curtains to the outside window were drawn and Abi could see students and other faculty walking below. All it would take was for one of them to look up, she had thought at the time. That thought excited her. But as far as she knew they didn’t, the thought of which was almost as disappointing as it was a relief.

“Now it’s time to undress me.”

Abi opened her eyes and walked over to Jo. She kissed her deeply on the mouth as she ran her hands over Jo’s breasts as she moved to the buttons of her blouse. Slowly she began to unbutton the blouse. With each button she kissed the exposed skin and gently licked and nibbled until she had unbuttoned the blouse all the way to the bottom. Then Abi pulled the blouse open and exposed Jo’s breasts. Jo’s breasts, while smaller than Abi’s, were perkier and stood proudly on Jo’s chest. Abi loved Jo’s breasts. Abi gently cupped and caressed and kissed them, taking time to suck on her nipples before slowly dropping to her knees. Abi held Jo’s hips and pushed her face into Jo’s lower body, still covered with a skirt. Abi slipped a hand up her thighs under the skirt moving slowly higher as she stroked Jo’s thighs with her not terribly long nails. She was careful not to go too high before she used her other hand to unbutton and unclasp the skirt which then fell to the floor, exposing Jo’s naked and wet sex. Abi inhaled deeply. Jo’s scent was intoxicating. Abi opened her mouth slightly, pushed her tongue between Jo’s labia and then fasted her mouth onto Jo’s sex, licking and kissing and tonguing her hungrily as she continued to caress her thighs and toy with her ass and pussy with her fingers.

Abi slowed and then pulled herself away, looking up at Jo, her fingers still playing with Jo’s folds and her face wet and dripping with Jo’s juice. She had a kind of mischievous puppy dog look in her eyes that said, “Is this acceptable, Mistress, or would you like more?”
 
She’s Got Her Number



“I want more!” Josephine growled in her lust after Abi sensually undressed her and continued to stoke her pubes. She took Abi’s hand — fingers slick with Marie’s own juices — from between her thighs and helped her to her feet. Leading her to
the bed, she spun Abi around and pushed her onto the broad mattress. Before Abi could react, Josephine scrambled onto the bed and positioned herself over her, in soixante-neuf. Forgetting her own lust for a moment, she delighted in her view of her lover’s sex. Abi’s arousal smelled delightful. Josephine slipped her tongue down Abi’s slit as she lowered her own womanhood onto Abi’s mouth.

 

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Giving more...

Abi felt herself being pushed on to the bed. She opened her legs wide and spread her arms as Jo climbed on top of her and lowered her cunt onto Abi’s mouth. Abi opened her mouth and immediately pushed her tongue between Jo’s labia and began to lick and suck on her clit as she then pushed her tongue into the opening of Jo’s vagina. Abi varied the pressure of her tongue as she began to caress Jo’s clitoris with her tongue – slow, light and feathery alternated with hard, fast and intense. She sucked her folds into her mouth and began to lick and suck her womanhood hungrily. Holding her hips with her hands she used them to guide the movement of Jo’s sex over Abi’s mouth. She moved her hands up Jo’s body and her hands over Jo’s breasts, gently squeezing them and toying with her nipples before moving her hands back to Jo’s hips. As Jo began to move faster and push her body harder against Abi’s mouth, Abi used all of her mouth, her lips and her tongue to pleasure Jo.
 
A Favorite Trick



Abi’s experienced tongue and hands performed their typical magic, and Josephine allowed her body to react without the consideration of her mind. Instead, she focused on providing Abi with commensurate pleasure. With her elbows supporting her on top of Abi in soixante-neuf, Josephine had restricted use of her hands. Nonetheless, she slid them under Abi’s full, firm buttocks. She squeezed gently. Then, licking her clitoris the whole time, she slid her right hand slowly toward the center of Abi’s bottom, until her pinkie found her anus, already slick from the juices flowing from Abi’s womanhood. This made it easier for Josephine to insert her finger up to its second knuckle into Abi’s behind.

 
A new experience...

Abi felt Jo’s finger exploring her anus. This was a new experience for Abi. Even with all of the experience and experimenting she had done throughout her life, Abi had never allowed anyone back there. But… She had never given her heart to anyone before life she had given it to Jo. The sensations were new. They excited her, but they were different. Abi tried to concentrate on her loving Jo’s womanhood and she bore down with her tongue and pushed her finger deeper inside of Jo, as deep as she could go. She started fucking Jo with her hand, sucking and tonguing her as she herself felt her body overwhelmed in sensations. She moaned a deep moan. “I love you…” she panted as she came up for air for a moment as she felt the intensity grow moving her closer and closer to a powerful orgasm.
 
Passion Reaction



“I love you!” Abi sighed, pausing a moment in tonguing Josephine, although her finger continued to wiggle deep inside of her. On top of it all, this expression of sentiment, along with the continued sensation, impelled Josephine into orgasm. In her passion, Josephine pressed her tongue firmly against Abi’s clitoris while moving her head rapidly side to side and, without even realizing it, slipping the remaining length of her pinkie up Abi’s anus.

 
Lyla’s pale green eyes looked out over the horizon, taking in the beautiful Grecian sunset, her white sundress billowing in the breeze. As the fiery orange sun slowly dipped behind the turquoise blue waters, she took her camera out of the bag the hung on her shoulder and began taking pictures. While she knew that nothing could capture the beauty of this moment, she hoped to be able to use these pictures as a remembrance and inspiration for future projects.

After several shots she put her camera back into its bag and secured the large straw hat that sat upon her auburn locks. Given her pale complexion, she had to be especially careful; she practically dipped herself in sunscreen and she was rarely without her sunhat. Though combating the downfalls of her alabaster skin, she would trade the experience of being in Crete for the world. She knew she was lucky to be there, and that made the experience all that sweeter.

She was on break from school and had won a small scholarship to travel to Greece to learn more about the culture and art. While she hadn’t been slacking in her studies as an art major at MICA, she was having trouble coming up with an idea suitable for her senior project. Scholarships like the one she had received were designed for such occasions. What better way to get inspired than to be immersed in art and culture?

While this was no luxury trip, she had already met several interesting people, not that that was a difficult task when staying at a hostel. One of the people she had bumped into at the café near her hostel worked at the resort she now found herself at. She was told that the sunsets there were second to none and he had happily invited her to enjoy the beach while he was at work. She was sure he had other intentions, but she could handle him easily. For now, she strolled down the beach, the frothy waves caressing her bare feet as marveled at the beauty of nature.
 


“I love you!” Abi sighed, pausing a moment in tonguing Josephine, although her finger continued to wiggle deep inside of her. On top of it all, this expression of sentiment, along with the continued sensation, impelled Josephine into orgasm. In her passion, Josephine pressed her tongue firmly against Abi’s clitoris while moving her head rapidly side to side and, without even realizing it, slipping the remaining length of her pinkie up Abi’s anus.


Abi felt Jo tense as she let her orgasm wash over her. Immediately Abi felt Jo intensify her ministrations to Abi’s cunt and Abi felt Jo push her finger deep inside of her anus. Abi took in a deep breath and then exploded in her own orgasm with a loud sustained cry. Finally Abi collapsed next to Jo and they lay together entwined in each others arms, kissing each other gently as their naked bodies pressed tightly one against the other. After a little while they both began to relax and Abi looked at Jo with twinkle in her eye and said, “Well, that was different.”
 
First of Many



“You seemed to like it, none the less,” Josephine chuckled, still giddy from orgasm. She intended this initial foray into anal play as just the first of many new adventures — both sexual and otherwise — they would share on this trip. She kissed Abi’s cheek, then sat up suddenly.

“We were going to walk the beach!” she reminded Abi. “Let’s slip into something skimpy and head down there.”

 
Skimpy

Abi rolled onto her back and giggled. “Skimpy? Is this skimpy enough for you?” She lay there naked, her body still tingling from her orgasm and her juices still covering her womanhood and her thighs. Abi sat up and went to her suitcase and found her bathing suits. She had brought two: a one piece and a two piece. She pulled them out and held them up. “Which would you prefer mistress?”

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Reflecting



“Skimpy?” Abi giggled as she reclined nude at one corner of the huge bed, like Josephine, still in post-orgasmic bliss.

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“Is this skimpy enough for you?”

Josephine smiled her reply and went to her bags to retrieve a bathing suit. When she stood up holding her favorite, she found Abi now standing and presenting her with two swimsuit choices for herself:
a blue one-piece and a burgundy high-waist two-piece. Both featured thin bands revealing suggestive flesh beneath, a fashion Josephine knew Abi knew she found very sexy.

Abi grinned. “Which would you prefer, Mistress?”

“We both work too hard keeping our bellies flat and taut not to show them off. Wear the red one.”

Josephine went into
their room’s bathroom first. She wiped such juices as Abi had left on her womanhood — most of them had seemed to accumulate on Abi’s face — then thought she should take the opportunity to pee. This time, she not only wiped, but cleaned herself with a warm, damp washcloth. She then put on her red stripped bikini and went out into the room. Presenting herself to Abi, she could not resist looking over her own shoulder to check out the rear view in the mirrored closet door.

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“Not too bad for an old broad of fifty-six,” Josephine chuckled. “Wouldn’t you say, Dear?”



 

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To the beach...

“You are so beautiful Mistress!” Abi said impetuously. She lay the burgundy suit on the bed and tossed the blue one back into her suitcase and went into the bathroom to pee and to freshen up. She washed her face and body with the washcloth. She actually loved having the residue of her lover’s juice on her body and face, but she thought it prudent to clean herself before going down to the beach. She flushed the oddly shaped toilet, exited the bathroom and then put on the bathing suit. “What do you think?” She spun around slowly, showing off her mature body to Jo.

Then she kissed Jo deeply. They grabbed a couple towels, put on their sandals and headed out to the beach. To get to the beach they had to take an elevator down to the bottom floor and walk through a large dining area where food was available 24/7. Then out to the patio where there was a small pool and on to the beach. As they rode the elevator and made their way to the beach they watched a few others who were coming and going. There was an older American couple who didn’t seem to like each other very much as they were constantly snapping at each other (and at the bellboy), then there was a young Italian couple who couldn’t keep theirs hands off each other. What they didn’t see were any folks who were unattached – only couples and no same-sex couples. “It appears we are might be unique!” Abi said softly to Jo as they walked out onto the patio. Jo looked at her questioningly, “All of the folks we have seen so far are paired in couples, and they are all heterosexual couples. I haven’t seen any same-sex couples.”
 
Safety Concerns



“They are all heterosexual couples,” Abi commented on the other guests in their resort. “I haven’t seen any same-sex couples.”

“Is that going to be an issue, Babe?” Josephine asked, making a show of ogling her lover’s fit, bikini-clad body. “You look so scrumptious — and adventures make me so randy — I’m not sure I can keep my hands off you in public.”

Josephine smiled playfully, but she did have some actual concern. Back home in liberal Madison, it did not matter if people knew of their love or even witnessed manifestations of their intimate affection. It had not dawned on Josephine until now to research Greek laws and attitudes on open homosexuality. She would hate to ruin their vacation with a poorly timed sensual caress or stolen kiss.


 


“Is that going to be an issue, Babe?” Josephine asked, making a show of ogling her lover’s fit, bikini-clad body. “You look so scrumptious — and adventures make me so randy — I’m not sure I can keep my hands off you in public.”


Abi giggled and then looked around. Seeing no one close, Abi put her arm around Jo and hugged her. “I don’t know,” Abi said as they continued walking. “Crete is a part of Greece and Greece is a member of the EU. So, I am pretty sure there are no anti-gay laws per se. That would run against the expectations of the EU. Not only that but some of the other Greek islands have a reputation for being kind of wild destinations for nudism and open sexual behavior. In fact, Crete itself has several nude beaches. Still, I am sure there are folks around who are bothered by homosexuality in general and displays of affection in particular. The Greek Orthodox Church is pretty down on it, like a lot of old, traditional Christian churches, even though the bible does not condemn homosexuality. Sexual orientation is a modern concept. But lots of religious folks tend to project their own prejudices into the Biblical text and they can be closed and hostile. I know I have had encounters. In Delaware one local fundy preacher tried to get me fired because I was teaching the students how to think for themselves and ask questions.”

They were now walking hand in hand on to the beach towards the water. “You know the scholarship on the ancient Minoans seem to indicate that they were pretty open about that kind of thing. But it is really hard to know for sure. Still, it is pretty well established that Minoan society was governed by the temple authorities and the temples were presided over by a High Priestess. So women ran the show for a long time. Then came the volcano and finally the patriarchal Mycenaeans put an end to all of that when they conquered the island.”

By now they had reached the water. Silently they stood there hand in hand looking out over the deep blue Aegean. It was breathtakingly beautiful. Abi sighed, “It is so beautiful. I remember this from the last time I was here. The sea is really incredible. You can understand why so many of the ancient writers made the sea into an important character.” She then turned back to Jo, “Regarding your original question, I don’t know. I suppose we should be a little discreet. Maybe you shouldn’t strip me in the museum with all the tourists milling around, but unless we get a bad vib from some person or situation I think we should be ourselves. All the other couples are all over each other, even in the lobby! Did you see that cute Italian couple? She was wearing less clothes than I was and he was feeling her up and down while they were checking in!” She looked at Jo, “I want to be free with you and I think we can do that here. We should just be cool and a little careful when out and about.”
 
Getting a Little Wet



“I want to be free with you and I think we can do that here,” Abi suggested as they stood at the edge of the sea. “We should just be cool and a little careful when out and about.”

“It’s hard to ‘be cool’ when you make me so hot,” Josephine smiled at her own play on words. A wave washed over their feet. The water felt rather refreshing, and Josephine stepped out of her soaked sandals. “Hmmm... Around you, it seems I’m always getting at least a little wet... and that’s never enough to satisfy me.”

Now she laughed at the double entendre. “But seriously... this sun is hot! Do you feel like a swim?”


 
Taking the plunge



“But seriously... this sun is hot! Do you feel like a swim?”


Abi smiled as she looked out over the Aegean sea. “Sure, sounds fun!” And with that Abi dropped the towel she was carrying along with her little bag of necessities, took off her hat and with a glance and a giggle she ran into the water and started splashing. The water was cool – almost cold. She stopped as the water was about knee high and turned around and waved. Then Abi splashed her way a little farther out and lay back in the water. She could still stand in the sand but now the water was almost up to her chin. She swam back in towards Jo to where the water was about waist high and stood up. The cool water had caused her nipples to harden and they were proudly displayed through the material of her bathing suit. She held out her hand towards Jo as she came closer then Abi enveloped Jo in her arms kissing her deeply. Abi’s lips were cool as drops of the cool water still beaded up on her face.
 
Flavorful



Salt — Josephine appreciated the briny accent the seawater added to Abi’s kiss.

Sugar — Every kiss with Abi seemed to Josephine as sweet as candy.

Spice — Publically kissing her lesbian lover in this alien nation added to its excitement.

When they finally broke their kiss to catch their breaths, Josephine panted: “Let’s get deeper into this.”

Taking Abi’s hand, she led her away from the shore, to where the gentle waves made the depth vary from their breasts to up to their necks. She then turned and kissed Abi again. This time, however, her right hand slid down Abi’s firm tummy and into the front of her bikini bottoms.


 
Under the sea...

Abi opened her mouth and put her arms around Jo and drew her close. She purred softly as she felt Jo’s hand slipping down underneath her bottoms. The motion of the cool water splashed a little around them, spraying their faces as Jo’s hand slipped slowly down over her pubic mound and between her legs. Abi opened her legs inviting her lover to explore. She felt Jo’s sweet and gentle fingers open her lips and begin to explore her. Abi let out a soft moan as she continued to kiss Jo deeply. At times Abi simply brushed her sea moistened lips across Jo’s lips and then opening her mouth she moved her tongue all around Jo’s lips and mouth as her hands caressed Jo’s back and ass, pulling her closer. Their nipples, erect and hardened by the cool water, danced together through the wet fabric of their bathing suits.
 
Testing the Waters



Josephine could feel with her middle finger the slick juices at the entrance to Abi’s vagina. When she tried to spread these up to her clitoris, however, the seawater washed them away. Undaunted, she passed her fingertip gently over Abi’s clit as she broke their kiss to speak.

“How does that feel? Do you like it?”

 
Mutual Exploration

Abi took in a deep breath. “It always feels nice when you explore and finger me. But it does feel different with the sea water. There is something sensual about the feeling of your hands caressing me under the water. Shall I show you?” Abi slipped her hand down Jo’s tummy, under the fabric of her bikini bottoms and to her mound. She gently caressed and patted her pubic mound and then slipped her hand lower, parting her labia and exploring her clitoris. “See what I mean? It is nice, but different…” She kissed Jo again gently.
 
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The Race Is On



Josephine hoped distance and other beach sounds drowned out her groan when Abi stroked her clitoris. The lack of any lubrication save for sea water made the sensation far more intense. An avid masturbator, including regularly in the bathtub, Josephine had sufficient experience with that intensity to enjoy it. Apparently, Abi felt the same way.

So, hungrily responding to Abi’s kiss, Josephine increased the speed with which she rubbed Abi’s clit. When the kiss ended, Josephine looked passionately into Abi’s eyes and panted: “Let’s see who comes first!”

 
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