When the full image popped up on the screen, I broke into a wide grin and laughed softly to myself. There we were, the both of us, a few years younger, standing up against a tiki bar on the beach near our hotel. My black bikini was a little on the daring side, high cut bottoms that displayed my curvy hips and a lot of my ass, and a top that held my generous breasts perfectly, showing them off, but not obscenely. Paula's swimsuit was a dark navy blue, not showing nearly as much of her perfect skin but revealing the best parts of her feminine form in the most...