Laura I could feel him pushing the ring down my finger as we kissed. It was slow, steady but inevitable, just as our relationship had been. I just hadn’t expected it to happen when we came away. These last couple of days had been a whirlwind after crossing that last line. It felt like we were fulfilling a destiny of sorts. However, I needed it to be different. I broke off the kiss and pulled back, holding Tommy’s eyes and...

Laura It was my turn to wake early. I took advantage of my internal alarm and set up my camera to capture the dolphins. As I was setting up, I was also mulling over the previous night and the day before. Tommy and I had talked a little more as he held me in bed last night. He had confided that although it had a happy ending, at least for me and the girls, he had been a little upset when we didn’t have the pool to ourselve...

Tommy Having scared off our audience, I lay out the picnic sheet in the shade of some eucalyptus trees and we dried out in the afternoon heat. We may have been of Mediterranean descent through our mum, but we also had Irish genes from our father. Some people were astounded that, although we were dark-skinned, we also burnt easily if we were not careful. It hadn’t occurred to me quite how intimate this simple act of puttin...

Tommy We had played starring matches as children. If mum caught us, we would usually get told to stop it. This was one staring match that mum would definitely tell us to stop. We were naked on the bed together. I was kneeling between Laura’s legs. These legs were, in turn, hooked behind my thighs. My hand was holding my cock, rubbing it up and down Laura’s pussy. I was certain my pre-cum was leaking and merging with the j...

Tommy Laura had warned me that the director was quite up himself. He was successful at what he did and was well aware of it. My first impression was of someone trying to make people think he had done more than he had. He certainly wasn’t as confident as he tried to appear. What was better was that Laura got fed up with him trying to belittle me. I know she caught me, but I couldn’t help smirking at him when I was letting...

Laura I did love Tommy, but he had learnt to get into my head. The way he remembered things that had been said. Throwing the plaything back at me, using the environment and everyone in it. He held me as I calmed down and then when I tried to turn around to help him, he just held me in place. “Shh, you go to sleep. I’ll sort it in a bit.” He started to stroke my hair and that was the last I remember until the following mor...

Tommy “So, what did she say?” asked Laura, always patient. She had been that way since we were little. I smiled at the memory of the seven-year-old girl sat opposite me. She was nagging her mother to tell her what the surprise was on the day before her birthday. Pouting at being put off, before trotting off to see if dad would tell her. “What are you smirking at?” she asked, the questions starting to back up now. “Who?” “...