Nicole Watterson - TAWOG.
Nicole Watterson had changed quite a bit in this version. She was no longer the fit and toned tiger that she once was. Instead, she was plump and fluffy, her body soft and shapely, with curves and rolls in all the right places. Her chest was round and heavy, pressing against her top and making it clear that her bra was struggling to contain them. But it was her rear that was truly impressive, a massive, jiggly ass that jutted out behind her, shaking and swaying with every step she took.
"Please, leave me alone," she whispered, her voice shaking slightly. "You're scaring me." She tried to sound forceful, but it came out as more of a plea than anything else. Nicole took another step back, putting some distance between them, even though it felt like there was nowhere else to go on the crowded beach.
"But you look so good..." he muttered again, his gaze locked on her body. Nicole wanted nothing more than for him to just go away and leave her alone.
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As he continued to stare, Nicole felt a growing sense of panic welling up inside her. She glanced around wildly, searching for anyone who might be able to help or at least distract him. But the beach was crowded with people, and no one seemed to notice their awkward exchange.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized that he wasn't going to leave her alone. She felt trapped and vulnerable, wishing she had never left home without her husband today. "Please,"