Linda's strange vacation

The next day was spent in resting up. Lola drove Linda to the strand, a thin layer of beach, which offered a splendid view. Linda was able to admire the setting sun under the soft caresses of the tiger lady, Lola. When the two friends came back to the house, they were laughing jovially and appeared to be in an exceptional frame of mind.

“Good night, Lola.” Linda gave the sentence an added twist in the hope of having Lola with her that night.

“Nighty night” Lola responded with an odd exuberant smile. She even added a mean phrase that was not at all warranted, but it was just Lola's way of taunting the girl.

“Have fun, dear.”

Linda felt sure that Lola was just being ironic thinking that the young girl was going to master?bate before catching her beauty sleep. But little did Lola guess that the lass wanted something else and it wasn't the simple, banal process of jacking off in her bed.

However, Linda was not discontent to find her room warm and snug. She undressed herself and walked over to the window for some fresh air and to admire the full moon that sprayed in her room.

She heard the noise of several automobiles arriving at the villa and she wandered who could be calling at such an hour when everyone was almost asleep.

With the curiosity of a cat she went to the door and heard her uncle greet the new arrivals.

“Gosh, he's awake.” Linda said to herself almost out loud.

She opened the door a little to bear the conversation between her uncle and his friends.

“You're late.” Arthur reproached the newcomers.

“We had trouble with the car.” It was a woman who spoke.

The others, men and women, laughed at the seemingly inoffensive words. Linda put on a night dress and silently went to the foot of the stairs; She wanted to see what they looked like.

Luckily she was able to glance into the living room, where she saw four men, one the age of her uncle and the others a bit younger. She counted three women, two who were approximately twenty?five and a third who was no more than sixteen. The youngest was the one with the heartiest laughter. She had a vibrant, attractive body which was highlighted by her pullover clinging to her upper body and a yellow skirt that accented her torso.

Linda noticed that they spoke informally and she was sure that they were good friends of her uncle.

Compelled to see better, Linda courageously descended a few steps. She watched her uncle who was pouring liquor in their glasses. Then he sat next to the gamine in the yellow skirt and put his arm around her waist which was snug and winsome.

“And you, Annie? In good form tonight?”

“Tip?top. And you, grandpop?” She was brazen and Linda didn't see how the girl dared to respond in this manner.

Linda was astonished to see the young girl put her hand between Arthur's legs. Arthur merely laughed and placed his mouth right on the nipple of the girl's left breast and bit into it sharply.

“Ouch. Edgar you friend is a brute.”

The man named Edgar drank his whiskey calmly and then put down his glass.

“Where's Lola, Arthur? Isn't she going to come down?”

“In a little while. Don't be impatient. By the way, we have another guest. My niece.” Linda instinctively perked up her ears and listened intently.

“What is she like?” One of the men asked.

“You'll see her presently.” Arthur said unaware that his curious niece was quite present.

They all began to drink one glass of whiskey after another. One of the two older women, a brunette who was rather tall and well?stacked was reclining. Right by her was one of the four men who caressed her legs pulling her skirt high up on her thighs. The other woman, blond?haired and nervous, was seated in a large armchair between two men. The fourth man, named Edgar, remained alone in a leather armchair by the window.

At that moment Alice arrived with a tray of sandwiches. She came in barefooted with a short apron that barely reached her knees and one could guess that she had little on underneath.

She put the tray on the table and came up to Edgar, who grabbed her by the waist and made her seat on his lap.

“Come, my little one. I want to make an exploration. Don't worry it will be very personal and precise.” And he began to put his hands under Alice's apron. Alice pretended to run away and she broke out in a peel of laughter. But the man discovered her nude thighs and then unveiled her breasts which jumped out as though they were expecting the treatment all along.

“Just look at these marvels everybody.” He held the maid up for all to see.

He leaned down and sucked on one and then the other just to capture their warmth and flavor.

“I defy any of you women to show a better pair. Is there any who wants to complete?” Annie perked up anxiously. She sprang to her feet and immediately exclaimed.

“Well how about these, for example?”

She bruskly pealed off her pullover and two splendid teats popped out in all their majestic allure. They were firm as two cocanut halves. The men applauded.

“Bravo” Arthur shouted.