Chapter 21

Once the twins had disappeared down to the sea after lunch the following afternoon, Eric rolled over and kissed Maya, then trailed a questing hand across her bare breasts,

“Later,” she said, slapping his hand way. “Don’t you ever give up?”

“Never. And don’t tell me you wouldn’t be willing,” he said with a grin.

“After last night’s exploits, my bum would welcome a little respite,” she said. “When I came, it contracted so hard round the dildo that I thought I was going to faint.”

“It’s amazing how you’ve managed to adapt to the big black beast,” Eric commented. “I certainly can’t compete with it ... or with Micky.”

Maya gave him a playful slap. “Eric! It’s not a competition! I love you and only you. All the rest is just excitement and sex and sometimes just finding out if I can really go through with things that are so much of a turn on in fantasy.”

“I know. We love each other. That’s what makes it possible for us both to enjoy your adventures.”

She relented and returned his kiss, then sat up. “Can you keep an eye on the girls while I go and sort things out for the invasion?” she asked.

“What time do your parents get here?”

“It’ll be about lunchtime. Bikini tomorrow, I’m afraid,” she said. “I don’t want to have to explain a pierced nipple to my father. I know it’s silly at my age but there it is. He’s very Greek and even more traditional and he still thinks of me as his little girl.”

“So, a white day,” Eric said reflectively.

“We’ll make up for it, I promise.” Maya stood and walked back up the beach towards the sandy path that led to their villa. Eric turned back to make sure that the twins weren’t doing anything too unsafe among the big waves.

“Bye, Mum, bye Dad,” Maya called, as her parent’s car pulled away. The evening sun cast long shadows as they headed back into the house. She turned to Eric. “That went well, didn’t it?”

“It did. Nice to see them, nice to see them go, wasn’t that what you said this morning?” Eric commented.

“It was. I’ve been so enjoying our holiday, both the family and the ... er ... other aspects of it. I suppose one day wasn’t too much to give up, but thank you for your support.”

“No problem.” Eric gave her a kiss and patted her bottom. “I tell you what. Why don’t you go for a swim while I clear up and deal with the girls?”

“Would you?” Maya’s relief was apparent. “I was dreading the washing up.”

“Oh, for my dishwasher at home!” Eric lamented. “No problem, though. Go and change.”

When she reappeared, Eric whistled at her. “Just a pair of knickers?” he queried.