My Steamy Story: Young beauty Elsa and her friend Bob are...

My Story Time:

Okay, so like, me and Bob were just vibing on the beach, low-key frying in the sun. He was trying so hard not to stare at my bikini top, it was adorable. The tension was spicy AF, and I was feeling some main character energy, you know?

So I just looked him dead in the eyes, unclipped my top, and yeeted that thing into the sand. His jaw literally dropped. "Elsa, what the—" and I just cut him off, like "You wanted to see them, bestie, so look." The way his eyes got all wide and hungry... sheesh. I arched my back a little, letting the sun warm my nipples, and whispered, "You can touch them if you want." He didn't need to be told twice. His hands were all over my tits, rough and sandy, and honestly? I was so wet. He leaned down and took my nipple in his mouth right there on the public beach, and I was moaning, not even caring who heard. Total. GOAT. Moment. Period.