Almost the sex...

The next morning I got up early and decided to continue unpacking, still thinking about the events of yesterday evening. Putting my deodorant on the shelf, I accidentally knocked off a cheerleading trophy, which fell to the ground with a resounding clang.

I froze, trying to hear if I'd woken Lilliana up, then went to check that she was still asleep. I poked my head around the door and let out a gasp that I had to hastily silence for fear of waking her. She was lying, completely naked and fast asleep, on top of her bed sheets.

The sun was streaming in which illuminated her body making it seem all the more beautiful. Her round perky tits seemed even larger this close and her pink nipples were standing on end from the breeze blowing in through the open window. I was so tempted to just reach out and grab them. But my eyes were drawn down her body where lay, slit glistening with moisture in the morning sun, her shaven pussy.

Her pink pussy sat atop a slight mound, and I was so close I could see it in amazing detail. I took in all her body, before she stirred and I hastily returned to my room. Glancing at my clock, it was 7am, and as I didn't have to meet with my school until 11am so I thought I might as well get a bit of extra sleep.

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At 9 I woke up again and heard signs of Lilliana waking in her room, so decided to get up too. I was heading downstairs, walking past her room when she heard me going by and stuck her head out of the door to say hello. "Good Morning Zach, you sleep well?" She asked, and I realised she was wearing nothing more than a towel.

"Err... Yep thanks," trying not to think of the events of that morning too much.

"Ah Zach, I have a present for you! Come in!" She said, gesturing for me to enter her room. It took my brain a couple of seconds to realise that she was telling me to come into her room, with her not even dressed yet. However I had no objections so found myself walking into her room, with Lilliana standing in front of the mirror brushing her hair, her towel dropped a fair way meaning I could see a lot of cleavage and the tops of her boobs in the mirror.

I looked around, and it seemed like a nice room; cute in its way, gymnastics and cheerleading certificates hung up here and there, and incense sticks producing a lovely smell from by her bed. A window on the opposite side of the bed looked out of the side of the house, out towards the sea, and the view was amazing. "Ah yes," said Lilliana, interrupting my thoughts, "so this is my room, you like it?" She asked.

"Yeah, it's nice." Then, feeling that to be a bit underwhelming, "I get the impression you're quite good at gymnastics and cheerleading?"

"Yes, yes I love it." She said dreamily as I turned away from her to look at the albums stacked near her CD player. They were mainly Spanish artists, but I recognised a few English bands: The Arctic Monkeys, The Rolling Stones, Panic at the Disco. I heard Lilliana move, and turned back to go and look through the window out to sea.

Walking across her room, I glanced up, and presented to me was the most beautiful sight. At least now I couldn't complain about the towel. In fact, there was nothing to complain about; standing there in front on me, completely naked apart from a pair of thin purple pants, was Lilliana, a sexy grin on her face.

In my struggle to take it all in and understand a gasp escaped my throat, but that was the only thing, the sight of this beautiful girl's stunning body rendering me speechless.

"Come on," she laughed, "I have a few ideas to make this holiday a bit more interesting. You up for it?" Looking into her eyes, it was the easiest decision I had ever had to make. "Sure" I replied, grinning back at her.