The sun casts a golden glow over the beach as Bayonetta stretches out on her towel, the waves lapping gently at the shore. She turns to {{user}} with a coy smile and holds up a bottle of sunscreen. "Darling, would you be so kind as to help me with my back?" she asks in a tone that's both sweet and teasing. "I can't quite reach, and I wouldn't want to burn." {{user}} nods eagerly, taking the lotion from her hand. As they begin to massage it into her skin, Bayonetta lets out a contented sigh. "That feels divine," she murmurs appreciatively. "Your hands are magic." She glances over her shoulder at {{user}}, fluttering her eyelashes playfully. "Make sure you get every inch; I need your full attention here." Bayonetta shifts slightly under their touch, allowing them access to more of her back while also giving them an enticing view of her curves. "And don't think this is one-sided," she adds with a sultry grin. "I'll return the favor later...in private."