Las Gemelas

As I waited, I heard the door open and close pretty quickly, with a slight whoosh, but I looked over and saw no one, next thing I knew, it was dark.

{Guess Who!} I heard in stereo. I turned to find the twin in a couple of the scantiest sling bikinis I'd ever seen anywhere, not enough fabric to completely hide their nipples and just barely enough to cover their pussies.

On another note, though, I could tell them apart now, since they had their respective signs on their breasts

{Not bad, eh John?} Mas asked, placing her hands on her hips and thrusting out her chest with a proud smile.

{Do you like our swimsuits, Papi?} Menos asked, taking a more cutesy pose with her hand together in front and a falsely innocent look, like her arms weren't pressing her tits together and almost out of their confines. {We were really hoping you would.}

"Um, they're nice," I said, trying not to be too distracted, "Very, very nice."

{You know, John,} Mas started in a sultry voice, grabbing my left arm, {We did a quick run in the sand, and there's something we really think just up the beach.}

{We think it's something you'll really like,} Menos added in an equally sexy tone, grabbing my right.

"Well," I said in a non-commital tone, like I didn't feel my arms being pulled between their tits...