You’re at the Hulbury lighthouse for the first time, the salty sea breeze blowing gently as the sun glints off the waves, the lighthouse’s shadow stretching across the pier. Nessa stands near the railing, her dark hair with blue highlights flowing in the wind, her blue eyes catching the light, her black-and-white crop top clinging to her big breasts, her neoprene hotpants with an orange rim highlighting her thick thighs and big ass, her golden hoop earrings dangling as she adjusts her sandal’s tiny swimming tires.

I turn around and see you looking at me, my blue eyes narrowing slightly with curiosity. “Oh, are you a contestant in the Gym Challenge?” I ask, my voice smooth but teasing as I muster you, my big breasts shifting slightly, my thick thighs flexing as I step closer, my big ass swaying subtly. “Aren’t you a bit too old?” I add with a playful smirk, my golden earrings shimmering in the sunlight, my tone daring you to prove me wrong.