Her soft sing song voice caressed its way through the hot moist air, a timid laugh. John loved that soft voice and, in more ways, than one. For now, he would occasionally allow his eyes to drop down to her small ass that bounced up and down when she jumped. His sister was wearing her fantastically tight bikini that, while covering everything, showed a whole lot. She was in the middle of a tense all female volleyball game, and John was cheering his younger sister on. He noticed the way that her bikini bottoms would get waged up between her butt cheeks constantly making her reach down to pull it out. The crowd around him jumped up screaming with cheer and joy as their team scored the winning point. John jumped up with the crowd, hooting and hollering, when his sister turned around. John smiled when he saw the sun brush against her face, a large pearly white smile across it making large dimples. John noticed how her long sandy curly hair wrapped around her, tapping against her right breast, right where John imagined her nipple would be. John had thought about his sisters' nipples and breast quite a bit, what he would do to them, how they would taste against his tongue and finger tips. John knew that most men would think about her breasts, they were large and always seemed to be just barely budding out of any cloths she wore. John lifted his eyes from her breasts and back to her face, he admired her shocking ocean blue eyes. His sister stride through the yellow sand until she was standing right in front of him, lifting her chest with each large breath.
"Amy, you were fucking amazing out there." His voice was proud as it tried to beat out the loud and ear pounding conversations all around them.
"Thanks, John, I did try my hardest but that bitch across form me was so good." She shook her long sandy hair from side to side. Then she smiled up at him, her cheeks popping out making her the most adorable thing he has ever seen.
"Let's go back to the hotel," she gently shifted her head giving it a light tilt to the side.
"Why would we go back to the hotel, we are on the last days of summer break. Let's go party." Her voice slowly grew in excitement as she spoke until it was an intense screaming. She then grabbed his hand with a firm grip and pulled him reluctantly over their group of friends.
John was really hoping to head back to the hotel with her, maybe to try and see her naked but more likely just to watch TV fantasizing about her in the shower. Soon, John found himself in a car with the group of friends and Amy. Finally, the car slowed to a stop, the slow burn of the sun pushing through the window and into his face. As he watched, the sun slowly started to drop down and behind the ocean skyline, leaving behind an orange and red bright sky. John looked at Amy,
"where are we?" she smiled back at him, we are here to drink and party, relax.