Holiday with MumChapter 12
We spent the morning on the beach, swimming lazily in the beautiful blue water, the girls flirting outrageously with me as well as each other. They walked out of the water hand in hand like and kissed at the water's edge while I just stood and watched. It was an achingly beautiful scene, almost as if one of the women was kissing her own reflection in a mirror and it made me very sad to think that it had to end soon. But did it? A germ of an idea began to form in my mind, an idea so...