Chapter 3

As I slept, dreams filled my head, and I was somewhere I didn't know, with a beautiful girl. At first, I could not recognize her, but she appeared to be one of the best-looking girls I can ever remember seeing. She was stunning, with long dark hair, a very curvy body, and tits that were big. They were not so huge as to be too big, but they made me want to lick and suck on them.

She was sitting by the edge of some water, that must have been a pond, and I was walking along a path toward her. I could see her the whole time, and I felt a great need to get to her, as if I had to be there to be whole. As I got nearer, she seemed to change and get more beautiful, if that's possible. When, at last I made it to the waters edge, I was no longer looking at some mysterious enchanting beauty, but Amanda. She looked even better than before I recognized her.

As I crossed the last few steps, to be at her side I said. "Wow, you look great. I feel like I've been waiting to meet you." She just smiled in response. I continued, "I would love to be here with you forever." Then I stood looking into her green eyes, they seemed to be asking a question, searching for something. However, I could not think of an answer to give her, or the words to say to express all that I felt then. I just stood there looking into the depth of her eyes, seeing a soul that I should recognize and feeling lost.

After looking in her eyes and seeing the real her, I came up with the answer. The only possible thing that could answer the question I found there. I leaned forward and decided I would kiss her. I saw her leaning in and closing her eyes and I closed mine too, leaning in still further. Then it happened, we kissed, and it was just as I remembered from before, only better. We stopped for a second, and I opened my eyes to see her looking back at me, with a huge smile on her face.

I went in for another kiss and as I did so, I reached out and took her hands in mine. We kissed some more and then as we kissed she took one of my hands and brought it up toward her. Then I felt it, she placed my hand on her breast. It was something I knew I hadn't done before, but it felt so familiar. I stopped kissing her, but left my hand on her breast squeezing it gently. It felt heavenly and I wanted to do it forever, but as I lifted my other hand to feel her other breast I got the surprise of a lifetime. I wasn't feeling Amanda's breasts, but my own sisters. I knew I had done it before, but it still felt so naughty and wrong. I almost got my second hand up to her tit when it happened again... that blinding light.

"Kim, why do you have to keep doing that to me? Can't you see that I'm still trying to sleep over here?" I rolled over and grabbed my watch to see what time it was and said, "Come on Kim, it's only five, why are you up already?"

"Bro, it's already eight here, remember, the time changed when we flew to the boat. Besides, breakfast is at nine and mom and dad will probably be here by then. Anyway, here" she said closing the curtain again "you can go back to sleep again. I'm taking a shower and getting dressed."

As she walked past me to the bathroom carrying her clothes I said, "Like I can go back to sleep now." Figuring that now that she was in there she would probably be a while I started getting my clothes ready for when she finished.

About ten minutes later I heard the water of the shower turn on, as she finally made it in there. I think it took all of two minutes to realize I had to pee so bad it hurt. I sat there hoping sis would hurry before I burst. It felt like it was killing me, if I were at home I'd just use the other bathroom, but here stuck in this little room with only one tiny bathroom there was nothing I could do but wait.

A few more minutes and I knew what pain was, if there was anywhere I could go in the room I would have. I even wished the sink was outside the bathroom, as I've seen in a few hotel rooms. I even thought of using the ice bucket, but it was full of water from the ice cubes that were put there for us yesterday.

I knew I had to get my mind off my problem and the running water from the shower, but it was hard to do. It may have been wrong, but I reached down and started rubbing myself. I closed my eyes trying to think of the dream I had last night, but the shower kept flashing in my mind. The harder I tried to think of something else the more I thought about the shower. Soon I gave up and just thought of the shower and then I started thinking of my sister in it. I know its wrong to think of your sister like that, but it was helping my problem. I quickly got hard and soon I didn't feel the urge to pee so badly, so I continued.

My problem changed after I started with that. In a few minutes, I had another problem that was equally as messy. So I stopped what I was doing and started pacing the room. Kim was still in the shower and, of course, she was taking forever. Well my hard on was going down, but the urge to pee was quickly going up again.