Wendy Pt. 01

"May I get you something to drink?" Gretchen asked, appearing almost immediately. "Perhaps some champagne?"

"I just had breakfast," Wendy laughed.

"Champagne sounds just right to me," Mary said.

"Make it two, please," Wendy said.

They had just finished their second glasses of champagne when Gretchen announced that they'd be landing shortly and that they should buckle up. Wendy felt that everything was so much smoother than on an airline jet, barely feeling the touchdown when the pilot landed and taxied over next to the gate area.

"Cancun!" Wendy gasped when she exited the jet and saw the sign. "Are we in Cancun, like in Mexico?" she asked.

"Since you guessed, I can tell you," Mary laughed. "We are! We are in Cancun. We're going to the resort here for the weekend."

"B-but why?" Wendy asked, stunned.

"Jonathan always finds way to award what he thinks of as over and beyond," Mary replied. "It's usually way over the top, like this. He sent me along to keep you company."

"And probably to reward you for being the best damned receptionist," Wendy laughed.

"At least one who sucks his cock every day," Mary laughed. "It's a win-win. I'll shoot myself if I ever lose this job."

"But I don't have any clothes or anything, just what I'm wearing," Wendy complained. "Thank god I have my passport with me. Jonathan told me that I'd need it at a moment's notice and he wasn't kidding."

"I've been instructed that we are to shop at the resort for anything that strikes our fancy," Mary said. "I can't wait. I'm going to buy everything."

There was a resort minibus waiting curbside with a man holding a sign with their names on it. It was a short, 15-minute drive to the resort where they were treated like VIPs at a lightning-fast check-in, needing only to show their passports. They were then taken to a 2-bedroom suite which opened right onto the beach, complete with a small kitchen and a fully stocked refrigerator, brimming with fresh fruit, juices, water, and bottles of wine.

"I can't wait to go swimming," Mary said. "Let's go shopping. We can't swim nude here, though they ignore topless, which is technically illegal, but they don't want to drive the tourists away."

Shopping lasted two hours, during which time they both bought bikinis and a couple of dresses each for the evenings, along with pairs of shorts and several T-shirts, then they went back to their suite to change.

"You're not serious!" Mary said when she saw Wendy in her bikini, a tiny wisp of material just covering her pussy and two equally small pieced just covering her nipples.

"What?" Wendy asked, taking in the sight of Mary in just her string bikini bottom, the material bunched between her outer lips, and no top, her smaller, freckled breasts topped with thick ruby nipples.

"You're not going to wear that top, are you?" Mary asked. "Why? You've got incredible breasts. Do you really want tan lines around your nipples?"

"That would look stupid, wouldn't it?" Wendy laughed, removing her top, her large pale nipples screwing into knots beneath Mary's gaze.

"God, they're great," Mary said. "I am so jealous."

"I rather like yours," Wendy said.

"They're cute, right?" Mary asked, pinching her thick ruby nipples until she gasped. "At least they're sensitive. Are yours?"

"Very," Wendy laughed.

"That makes it nice when they get sucked on," Mary said. "I feel sorry for those women who don't really feel anything, but they put up with it because they know that guys like to suck on nipples."

"I can't even imagine that," Wendy said.

They exited the suite through the sliding glass doors onto a small patio, then onto the sand, the cerulean waters just 100' away. They hadn't taken a dozen steps when they were intercepted by two muscular young men wearing resort uniforms.

"Senoritas, you are as white as ghosts," one of them said. "You should not go into the sun without sunscreen. The sun is very powerful here."

"I didn't even think of it," Wendy said.

"Me, either," Mary agreed.

"Here, we always carry some with us," the young man said, pulling a bottle of +30 sunscreen from his back pocket and offering it. "Please," he encouraged.

"Could you put it on for me?" Mary asked, smirking at the open-mouthed shock on Wendy's face.

"Of course!" he said. "It would be a pleasure."

"And you, senorita?" the other young man said, a bottle of sunscreen in his hand. "May I be of assistance?"

Wendy was about to say no when she saw the look that Mary was giving her as the other young man spread the sunscreen onto her back.

"Thank you, that's very nice of you," Wendy said.

"You are so very tall," he said as he filled his hand with sunscreen. "It is very sexy."

"You are also very sexy," the young man helping Mary said, kneeling down and doing her legs, continuing up onto her ass when she didn't react, kneading her cheeks.

"This is how a vacation should be," Mary said as he began on her arms, smiling at Wendy, whose legs trembled when she felt her ass being massaged. "It's okay," she said when the young man hesitated at her upper chest. I wouldn't want them to burn."

Wendy felt herself get wet between the legs when she saw Mary getting her breasts fondled as the other young man began on her arms. She had to bite her lip when he started on her chest and onto her breasts, actually pinching and pulling on her nipples.

"Mmm," Wendy heard Mary sigh and looked up from seeing her own breasts massaged to see that the young man helping Mary had his hand inside of her bikini bottom. "This is the best," she said as he dropped down onto his knees to do her legs.

"Oh!" Wendy gasped when she felt the hand slide down from her stomach into her bikini bottom, a thick finger rubbing up and down between her pussy lips and on her big clit before withdrawing as he moved down to her legs.

"Now you will not burn," the young man who had helped Wendy said, standing up, a smile on his face.

"Thank you," Wendy managed to say. "That was...very nice."

"We enjoy helping people have nice vacations here," he said. "If there is anything that you want, you only need to tell us. Anything."

"That sounds nice," Mary said. "Maybe later. Right now, we want to swim."

"Are all resorts like this?" Wendy asked as they continued down to the water.

"Oh, I hope so," Mary laughed. "Wasn't that just incredible?"

"I can honestly say that I've never done anything like that before," Wendy laughed. "I mean, he totally felt me up."

"They were gorgeous," Mary sighed. "We should have fucked them."

"Is that all you think about, sex?" Wendy asked, laughing.

"Mostly, but especially if I'm on vacation," Mary replied. "Do you know something better than sex to think about?"

Wendy thought better about answering that question and let it go, taking it as rhetorical.

"Oh, yes," Mary sighed after diving into the water and then surfacing. "This is great!"

"Oh, wow, it is so warm," Wendy said as she walked into the water, sinking down so that it covered her shoulders. "The water in California is always ice cold."

"I thought that's where all the surfers come from, you know, The Beach Boys and all that," Mary said.

"Oh, the place is full of surfers, but they have to wear thick wetsuits to avoid freezing to death," Wendy replied. "I think that they're nuts. This is like paradise."

They stayed in the water until their skin began to wrinkle, then exited and sat in the sand, leaning back on their elbows and watching the beautiful blue sea.

"I can't believe we're here," Wendy said, laughing. "I mean, it's Friday. We're supposed to be at work."

"You need to follow Jonathan's example," Mary said. "When he works, he works, but when he's not working, he plays, and he really plays. Haven't you noticed yet how balanced he seems? He and Vera are the two coolest people I've ever met. I'm totally in love with both of them in every possible way."

"Wow!" Wendy said. "Don't you ever want to have a family of your own?" she asked.

"Maybe someday, but no time soon," Mary replied. "I want to enjoy what I've got now completely unencumbered. Family is such a huge responsibility. I'd never go that route unless I was going to do it the right way. What about you?"

"I've never really thought about the whole family thing," Wendy replied. "I've been so focused on me and education and getting a career, I've just never had the time or need or interest. Maybe someday, but when I think about it right now, the idea doesn't appeal to me. How old are you, Mary?" she asked.

"24," Mary replied. "How about you?"

"The same," Wendy replied.

"I would have thought that you were older," Mary said. "You're so serious."

"I'd have thought you were younger," Wendy said, laughing. "You're so irreverent."

"We can be sisters," Mary suggested. "I've always wanted one. I'm an only child."

"I never had any siblings and my parents are dead," Wendy said. "I think it would be great to have a sister. Where are your parents?"

"I'm not sure," Mary replied. "They split up when I was a kid. I never really saw my dad much after that and my mom was like a revolving door with boyfriends. As soon as I got this job, I got my own place. I haven't really tried to stay in touch and she doesn't seem inclined to either."

"That sucks," Wendy said. "I'd give anything to have my parents back."

"It could be worse," Mary said. "I've dealt with it, I think. And I love my life now. It's better than anything I could ever have imagined. I mean, I'm sitting on a beach in Cancun on a Friday morning."

"Yeah, life can be pretty cool, I guess," Wendy said.

They went in the water for another swim, then decided that they were hungry, so they went back to the suite to shower and change.

"You can go first," Wendy offered with respect to the single shower.

"Why don't we do it together?" Mary suggested. "That way we can wash each other."

"Uh, okay," Wendy replied after a momentary hesitation.

"Oh, you're not afraid of girls, are you, being touched by them?" Mary asked. "As you've obviously surmised, I'm pretty ambivalent. It's all good."

"No, I'm not afraid of girls," Wendy replied "Come on, I'm hungry."

"What's it like being so tall?" Mary asked as she soaped and loofahed Wendy's back.

"Frustrating," Wendy replied. "It's like that's all anyone sees, that I'm tall."

"I think that it's sexy as hell," Mary said, moving down to Wendy's ass.

"I can do that," Wendy said.

"I don't mind, unless you do," Mary said.

"No, it's okay," Wendy sighed. "It actually feels really nice."

"I love being touched," Mary sighed as she slid her hand down through the crack of Wendy's ass, her fingertips lightly skimming over her rosebud.

"Oh!" Wendy gasped.

"Do you like having your ass played with?" Mary asked, gently pressing a fingertip against her.

"It...it's so sensitive," Wendy replied, suppressing a moan when the felt the tip of her finger press into her.

"Me, too," Mary said, withdrawing her hand. "But I love it. There's nothing like a nice big cock in the ass. It's so different from my pussy."

"How about letting me wash you now," Wendy laughed. "Do you tell everyone about your sex life?"

"No," Mary replied. "Oh, Jonathan and Vera, of course, but there's just something about you. I've felt it from the very first moment we met. I knew that we were going to be friends."

"Did you picture us in the shower together like this?" Wendy asked as she loofahed her back, then knelt down to do her ass and legs.

"No, but I hoped," Mary replied, laughing. "I mean, you are just so incredibly sexy."

"Well, you've got the most adorable little bubble butt," Wendy said, giving her cheeks a squeeze before standing up.

The finished showering and dressed in shorts and T-shirts, their nipples sticking out prominently.

"Don't you just love the way people look at us?" Mary asked as they made their way to the resort's restaurant.

"Not particularly," Wendy replied, very self-conscious of the fact that her large pale nipples were rock hard.

"The women hate us, the men all want to fuck us," Mary laughed.

"God, Mary," Wendy laughed as they entered the restaurant, being shown to a table facing the water.

They ordered a pitcher of margaritas and a large combo plate with tacos, burritos, and chimichangas.

"This is great food," Wendy said.

"Yeah," Mary agreed, gulping down her margarita and immediately re-filling her glass. "This margarita is particularly good."

"You'll get drunk if you drink it like that," Wendy admonished.

"Great," Mary laughed. "I'm on vacation. I want to eat, drink, and fuck, the three best things in life. We've only got three days."

"Have you always been like this?" Wendy asked, laughing.

"Only since I discovered sex my senior year of high school," Mary replied. "I couldn't believe anything could be that much fun. I mean, is there anything, and I mean anything, better in life than an orgasm?"

"Not much," Wendy laughed.

"How do you like Vera, working with her?" Mary asked.

"She's something else," Wendy replied, shaking her head. "You're actually a lot like her."

"That's probably the nicest compliment I've ever had," Mary said, beaming. "I mean, she's like my hero. She's not afraid of anything or anyone and she does whatever she wants without caring what anyone else thinks."

"I've noticed," Wendy said.

"I've learned a lot from her, like how not to be ashamed of who I am," Mary said.

"Why should you feel shame for who you are?" Wendy asked. "You're so sweet and cheerful."

"I wasn't always," Mary said, shaking her head. "I come from such a fucked-up family, and that was pretty embarrassing, then I discovered sex and went full slut, fucking anyone I could, and when I thought about that, that was sort of shameful. But Vera made me realize that it's not my fault that my family is fucked up and that there's nothing wrong with liking sex and doing something about it. The day she told me that she knew that I was sucking Jonathan's cock every morning and that she appreciated me taking such good care of him is when I started idolizing her. If you spend any time with her, she can't help but affect you."

"I've noticed," Wendy said, remembering Jerome's.

"Ready to go swimming again?" Mary asked, finishing off the margaritas.

"That sounds like a good idea," Wendy agreed. "My head is spinning a bit."

They went back to their suite and changed into their G-string bikini bottoms, then exited through the sliding glass doors to the beach. Once again, they hadn't taken a dozen steps onto the sand when the same two young men appeared, big smiles on their faces.

"Senoritas, would you like some sunscreen," one of them asked, both of them holding out their bottles.

"I'd love some," Mary replied. "Do you do it as good as your friend?" she asked.

"I am very well trained," he replied, grinning as he began to apply the sunscreen to her back.

"I am also very well trained," the other one said as he began on Wendy.

In spite of herself, Wendy felt herself getting turned on as he slid his hands over her body, resisting the urge to gasp when she felt his hands sliding into the crack of her ass and down over her rosebud.

"These are very beautiful," he said, standing in front of her and groping her breasts. "It would be a shame if they got sunburnt."

"Yours are also very nice," the other man said, fondling Mary's breasts as he applied the sunscreen.

"Oh, this is nice," Mary gasped, her mouth sagging open as the man's hand slid down her stomach and into her bikini bottom.

"This is...oh, god," Wendy gasped as the man helping her did the same, his fingers sliding into her pussy.

"Senorita, you are very wet," he said, rubbing her big clit. "Perhaps I can help you further?"

"N-no thank you," Wendy gasped as he withdrew his hand from her bikini bottom, then proceeded to apply the sunscreen to her legs.

"You really do need to get laid, Wendy," Mary said to her when the two men finished and they proceeded down to the water. "God knows I do," she laughed.

"They're so bold," Wendy said. "I've never heard of such a thing."

"I love it," Mary said. "Tell me that it didn't feel good."

"That's not the point," Wendy said as they entered the water.

"That's the only point," Mary laughed as she dove into the water.

"Wendy, do you have a problem with sex?" Mary asked after they swam for a while, then sat in the sand looking at the water.

"No," Wendy replied. "I'm just not comfortable with it being so public."

"I love being watched," Mary said. "I've often thought that if I didn't have this job, that I could do porn. The idea of people watching me, that turns me on."

"I guess that I'm not comfortable with my body or something," Wendy said. "I think it's part of the tall thing."

"But you've got a to-die-for body," Mary exclaimed. "You're insanely sexy. Don't you notice how people look at you?"

"I've always assumed that it's because I'm so tall," Wendy replied.

"Maybe that's the first thing that gets their attention, but then there's the rest of you," Mary said. "You're a walking wet dream."

"And you are certifiable," Wendy laughed.

"Come on, we should get out of the sun," Mary said, looking at the pinkness starting to suffuse her skin.

They went back to their suite and jumped into the shower. Mary washed Wendy's back, then reached around her to grab her breasts, massaging and kneading them, pinching and pulling on her large nipples.

"Mary!" Wendy gasped, turning to face her, her face flushed.

"Do you mind?" Mary asked, once again grabbing her breasts, but this time leaning forward to capture a nipple between her lips, sucking on it and teasing it with the tip of her tongue.

"No," Wendy replied weakly, holding Mary's face to her breast as she continued to suckle, gasping when she felt her hand between her legs.

"Your clit is so big," Mary said as she rubbed it.

"Mary," Wendy said softly, shuddering as she felt herself cum, Mary's fingers busy in her pussy.

"We're sisters now, aren't we?" Mary asked, looking up at her.

"Yes, but that would make this incest," Wendy replied.

"Do you care?" Mary asked, slipping a couple of fingers up into her.

"No," Wendy replied, feeling herself cumming yet again as Mary plunged her fingers in and out of her pussy.

"Come on," Mary said, withdrawing her fingers and taking Wendy by the hand and leading her from the shower to the nearest bedroom, pulling her onto the bed with her.

"Oh, Mary," Wendy sighed when she pushed her legs wide apart, then bent over to slowly drag her tongue up through her spread pussy to fasten her lips on her big clit, sucking on it and teasing it with her tongue as Wendy moaned, arching her hips up against her mouth as her body spasmed in orgasm.

"Your pussy is so beautiful and you taste so good," Mary said, plunging her tongue into her and drinking up the flowing juices.

Wendy came and came and came as Mary ate her pussy, gasping when she'd suck and gently chew on her long inner lips, her body spasming uncontrollably when she'd suck on her big clit.

"Wow, you really cum easily," Mary said, lifting her face from Wendy's pussy. "I could eat you forever."

"I told you that I was sensitive," Wendy gasped as Mary slid several fingers into her, pumping them in and out as she sucked on her big clit.

"Do you want to eat my pussy?" Mary asked, looking up as she licked her lips, a smile on her face.

"Yes," Wendy said, hugging herself as her body trembled.

Mary immediately rolled onto her back, pulling her legs up and hooking her ankles behind her head, her pussy spreading apart to reveal her pink inner lips and clit.

"You've been with girls before?" Mary asked as Wendy rolled over between her legs.

"Yes," Wendy replied, sinking her tongue into her and tasting her spicy juices.