Roxy , Jane On Holiday In Lesbos

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On a sunny summer morning, Jane and her daughter Roxy arrive by taxi at their hotel on the Greek island of Lesbos, ready for their weekend break at this resort nestled into the coast, which is just the start of their first holiday together exploring the Greek islands. It had been a tough few years for their relationship with one thing and another. Jane was just starting to get to know her estranged daughter again and this trip represented the perfect opportunity to cement their bonds.They check into the hotel, drop their bags into their shared double room and head to the resort’s private beach. The conversation between the two of them is stilted but polite, Roxy having been a difficult teenager with a manipulative father, has meant Jane has largely been out of her life. Despite her actions and words to the contrary, Roxy has secretly longed for her mother at times, missing the emotional connection and the affection. In turn, Jane has missed doting over her daughter and sharing the mother-daughter bond.Jane and Roxy arrive at the beach, strip to their bikinis, then lay on sun loungers to work on their tans. Jane is a full-breasted, brunette with a good figure and some child-bearing curves while Roxy in her late teens is blonde slim and petite, inheriting her figure from her dad’s side of the family.The beach is not busy, but after a time the two women take to people watching and the conversation between them seems to flow more naturally. Spying a topless woman on the beach, Jane is inspired to remove her top.‘Do you mind?’ Jane asks her daughter, as she puts her full white breasts on show without inhibition. Roxy shrugs in indifference, although Jane had scarcely waited for the response, and is quietly impressed at her mother’s confidence. Roxy then watches with a kind of awe as Jane massages sunscreen into her own breasts.‘Shall we go for a paddle in the sea now?’ Jane asks, standing to leave her sun lounger.‘Sure,’ is Roxy’s casual response as she is getting to her feet.‘Why don’t you take your top off, though?’ her mother enquires smiling. Roxy looks apprehensive, not yet comfortable enough with her own body to put it on show.‘Go on, we don’t know anyone here,’ Jane urges.With slight embarrassment, Roxy obliges undoing her bikini top and letting it drop to the lounger.Roxy is immediately prickled with insecurity internally comparing her slim girlish figure and flat chest with her mother’s womanly body. Jane passes Roxy the sunscreen and watches with an air of maternal care as Roxy applies it. Roxy enjoys her mother’s attention, somehow it makes her more at ease with herself. Then she is secretly pleased when Jane unselfconsciously smooths a blob of cream that had escaped her attention into her breast.They walk down to the shore Jane clasping her daughter’s hand, happy to once again establish that physical bond with Roxy. They lazily paddle and splash about in the shallows, occasionally splashing one another. Squealing in shock as the cold sea water goose pimples the skin on their bodies and breasts, drawing their nipples into proud erections. After a time, Jane reaches out an arm and draws her daughter close, Roxy reciprocates the standing embrace. güvenilir bahis Side by side they stare out to sea while Roxy enjoys the sensation of her mother’s breast pressing against her.They return to their sun loungers, and it is there that they spend much of their day, relaxing, chatting, drinking, bathing in the sun and periodically retreating under the shade of the parasol. In the afternoon the women return to their room for a siesta before heading out to the hotel restaurant for dinner. There is little pressure on the gently flowing conversation and the silences lack the awkward tension of the past. Following dinner a few drinks accompany a round of people watching, Jane and Roxy taking turns to playfully analyse their fellow diners. Before the two women slip away from the restaurant and return to their room.Once through the door of their apartment, with tiredness taking hold, the women immediately ready for bed. Stripping down to their knickers they take time to enjoy the cooling draft of the air-con unit, before getting into the double bed together and falling asleep.It is the early hours of the morning when half-awake Roxy notices the empty space in bed next to her. Eyes opening, she finds the room partially illuminated by a shaft of light emanating from a crack in the bathroom door. Roxy’s ears tune into the sounds coming from the bathroom, sounds of flesh being rubbed and a soft rhythm of slick thrusts. She alights her bed and tentatively investigates, creeping up to the door, blinking as her eyes adjust to the light.Through the crack, Roxy sees her mother inside the bathroom. Jane’s eyes are shut, her lips slightly parted, her breasts rising and falling with audible breaths. She is perched on the edge of the empty bath. One foot pressing against the adjacent toilet seat, the other foot flat to the floor, her legs are open. Roxy can clearly see her mum’s vagina, folds of moist pink and red flesh, surrounded by a short gathering of dark pubic hair. With the index finger of one hand, Jane rubs her clitoris. With her other hand, she drives a flesh-toned dildo into herself.Taking in the scene, Roxy feels compelled to continue watching. Seeing Jane in this most private moment, Roxy somehow feels she knows her better, but also it is turning Roxy on. Suddenly feeling awake and excited, Roxy can feel her breath quickening as she scans her mother’s body. Running her eyes over Jane’s breasts, thighs, vagina, and hands, soaking up the image. Then with shock, Roxy notices her mother’s eyes now open looking back at her.In that moment, with eyes locked, Roxy can feel a rush of blood redden her skin while her mother only purses her lips in mock guilt, continuing her rhythmic movements. Roxy breaks off the stare and quickly returns to bed. Shortly after the noise stops, the light goes off and Jane returns to bed with no words exchanged. Lying in silence, it is sometime before either of them return to sleep.The following morning, Jane and Roxy wake, dress then leave their room for breakfast in the restaurant. The conversation has returned to being polite and perfunctory, while eye contact is infrequent and fleeting. They agree on the day’s activities like güvenilir bahis siteleri strangers, both seemingly unsure about how the events in the middle of the night have changed their relationship. Their plan is a short morning hike followed by another lazy afternoon on the beach and after a change of footwear back at their hotel room Jane and Roxy head out.The footpath snakes its way through the foothills surrounding the bay of the resort, Jane leads the way following a map they collected at reception. In single file and with focus on the activity, the tension starts to ease from the conversation between the women. Although, the natural breaks in chat do seem to hold a greater significance. With either woman unsure whether the other will take the opportunity to broach the events of the night before.Jane is nervous, she is surprised and pleased that Roxy has not already stormed off the resort at the sight of her playing. However, she is conscious that a poorly executed effort to have Roxy open up on the subject might drive exactly the reaction she fears. The truth is that Jane was excited to be seen by Roxy and knew well when she started playing that Roxy witnessing the act was possible, even likely. Jane has always been bisexual and more recently attracted to late teen girls with their young slender bodies, pert breasts, and smooth skin.On the beach the day before, Jane enjoyed being with her daughter, proud of what Roxy had become, but also unable to resist the sexual desire she felt seeing the young fit woman semi-naked. Later when lying in bed next to Roxy, Jane felt compelled to alleviate the sexual desire through masturbation, the risk of being caught by Roxy only heightening the experience.Roxy is also nervous, unsure why her mother has not mentioned what happened last night, half expecting to be chastised for intruding on Jane’s privacy. Half-expecting the situation to blow up into an argument the type of which has characterised the past few years of their relationship. Roxy also feels guilty, for looking at her mother for longer than she needed, for feeling excited when watching. It was the feeling of freedom that her mother embodied in that moment that Roxy found so attractive and arousing. The confidence with which she was enjoying herself, made Roxy want that for herself.Jane finally finds the courage to raise the topic. Stopping on the trail and half turning to Roxy, ‘About last night…’ Jane says, then pauses, taking a breath before proceeding. ‘I’m sorry you had to see that. I got a little carried away. I guess it was just the feeling of being on holiday. Feeling so relaxed enjoying being out in the sun. Well, I just couldn’t help myself,’ she says with a shrug and a nervous giggle.For a short time, they stare out to sea admiring the view and enjoying the cooling breeze.‘It’s ok,’ Roxy says, trying desperately to sound relaxed about the situation but feeling her heart race in nervous anticipation. ‘Look, we all do it, and it’s hard to… you know get time alone when you’re sharing a room with someone. I mean, I’m sorry I looked. I should have just stayed in bed when I knew you were in the bathroom. You could have been doing anything iddaa siteleri and that’s your business.’Jane turns to face Roxy ‘Well, I didn’t mind you seeing at all,’ Jane says, now making eye contact with her daughter. ‘I just thought you would be shocked seeing your mother do such a thing. I didn’t mind you seeing me. Like you say, it’s only natural and in shared room these things happen I guess.’‘Shocked?! No, I wasn’t shocked,’ Roxy replies. ‘I mean, I do it all the time…’ she giggles ‘… and I would have guessed you did too. So, I suppose, I’m glad you didn’t mind me seeing.’‘Me too, we’ve only just gotten close again and I like that. I wouldn’t want it to change now,’ Jane says and the two women smile, briefly hug, then resume their walk.It is late in the morning and the sun has risen high in the sky. Roxy and Jane are becoming a little tired and hungry from their efforts walking the trail, so decide to head back to the resort for lunch. Sweaty and slightly red they arrive at the hotel restaurant, where sitting on a covered terrace overlooking the beach, they order food and drinks. Then after lunch, they take cover under the parasols on the beach, from where they order cocktails and chat through the afternoon.As the day cools, Jane and Roxy return to their hotel room. Flushed red from the day’s sun, the cool room is a welcome relief to the women and they strip off. Due to the alcohol consumed and the open conversation on the trail, they are now completely unabashed about being completely naked in front of one another. They take it in turns to shower, Jane then Roxy. Their mood is bright and playful, their conversation tipsy.Jane watches as her daughter dries herself off in the steamy bathroom ‘You’re all red,’ she says. ‘Let me put some cream on you.’‘Ok.’ Roxy smiles, then instinctively turns her back to Jane, the only part she can’t do herself, and drops her towel.Jane picks up the moisturising cream and standing naked behind Roxy begins to rub it into her daughter’s shoulders. The soothing sensation of the cream on Roxy’s skin, causing her to sigh in pleasure. Jane moves her hands down Roxy’s back, pressing her hands into the teenager’s tender body. Jane is massaging Roxy, more than simply applying the cream. Roxy, eyes shut, breathing deeply, responds to the touch by arching and stretching her back, to make her back muscles more accessible to Jane’s hands.Then Jane slides her hands below Roxy’s waist, firmly squeezing the cheeks of Roxy’s bottom, gently spreading them and pressing her fingers into Roxy’s glutes. Roxy takes a deep breath at the firmness of Jane’s touch, leaning forward slightly Roxy presses her hands against the shower wall in front of her. Jane slides her hands round the front of Roxy’s body, rubbing cream into her daughter’s abdomen from behind before sliding her hands up to her breasts, cupping Roxy’s small breasts and giving them a light squeeze.Roxy’s head flops back, feeling her cheek rub against her mother’s. Jane’s body is now pressed against Roxy’s, sliding up against her with the lubrication of the cream. Jane’s hands travel up and down Roxy’s outstretched arms then down her flanks before Jane drops to her knees. Jane puts both her hands around Roxy’s left ankle and slides them upwards deeply pressing the tissue as she goes. Roxy parts her legs so that Jane can reach the tops of her thighs, feeling totally vulnerable to her mother but also at ease.

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