Carol and Geraldine woke up

When she woke Carol found herself draped across Geraldine’s fit body, her head resting on her chest. Without moving she saw the mask was on the bed beside her, together with the nipple clamp. The handcuffs were attached to one wrist like an elegant bracelet dangling from her arm.

She wiggled a little and that let her know that she was still wearing the plug. It had become so much a part of her that unless she moved she could not tell it was there. That said, the idea that she was wearing a plug thrilled her more than a little.

Geraldine was snoozing and Carol didn’t move not wanting to disturb her.

She played back in her mind the most recent events. She had never worn a mask before. She had never worn a butt plug before. She had never been with a woman before. She had never cum as hard or as many times in one go before. Everything that had happened had been a new experience.

I am not innocent any more, she thought to herself. It had felt so good. She could feel the warmth of Geraldine’s body against hers and was liking that as well. What next? she asked to herself.

The toys had been a good experience she decided, one to repeat if the opportunity arose. But she was beginning to realize just how much of a sexual world there was to explore. She determined that she would make the most of what a week in this resort had to offer.

Geraldine began to stir. She lifted her head and looked at Carol with a smile. “Did that meet your needs?” she asked.

The look on Carol’s face gave her away. “Absolutely - I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”

“I’m so glad,” said Geraldine. “That’s what we are here for, to make sure you have an unforgettable experience. If you really enjoyed it you can always tip me.”

“How does that work?” asked Carol.

Geraldine opened up the console and showed her how to find the Tip menu and how to make a tip. “I think you’re on a corporate card, so anything you add here will come off that card.”

“The toys will also go against that card, so they are yours to keep as well as anything else you decide to add to your collection before you leave.”

Carol decided that was great news. Not the normal holiday souvenir.

She made a mental note to tip Geraldine later in the day when she was alone later. Make those pigs pay she thought, though perhaps having a good time was better ****?

Carol noticed that Geraldine’s necklace had turned from red to green. “I know what that would mean if I was a man, but what does it mean when it’s just the two of us?”