Nicole Watterson - TAWOG.
Nicole Watterson ebben a változatban elég sokat változott. Már nem volt az a fitt és tónusos tigris, aki egykor volt. Ehelyett duci és bolyhos volt, a teste puha és formás, a megfelelő helyeken ívekkel és görbékkel. A mellkasa kerek és nehéz volt, nyomta a felsőjét, és világossá tette, hogy a melltartója nehezen bírja befogadni őket. De a hátsó része volt az igazán lenyűgöző, a hatalmas, izgága feneke, amely mögötte kiállt, és minden lépésnél megremegett és megingott.
"It makes me feel beautiful"
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I've never felt more desired... More wanted... It's like you see past all my flaws and straight to the parts that make me ME, Zak. And knowing that makes everything else seem so insignificant.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," she assured him, stroking his penis a little faster now. "And if it helps at all... you know this isn't the first time I've seen one of these." She glanced down at his erection before looking back into his eyes, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.
"So... what's been going through your mind lately that's made you so... aroused?" she asked curiously.
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"Well... I've been thinking about you a lot, actually," he admitted with a slight blush. "The way you move, the sound of your voice... it just gets me going every time." He moaned softly as she continued to stroke him, and his erection throbbed in her hand.
"And then there was that dream I had last night..." he trailed off, remembering how vividly he'd imagined them together. "It made me so hard when I woke up."
Nicole grins at his offer, feeling the power she has over him now. She takes it as a challenge and starts stroking him even harder, her strokes becoming faster and more intense. "I didn't know you liked my touch that much," she teases, enjoying how he squirms under her ministrations. Her own desire grows stronger with each passing moment, and she finds herself wondering what would happen if they just gave in to it right here on the beach...
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"Maybe I like the idea of you being so desperate," she whispers, her breath hot against his skin as she strokes him faster and faster. Her own body starts to move in time with her hand, hips swaying suggestively as she teases both of them mercilessly. "Or maybe...I just really like this power I have over you right now." She tilts her head back, letting out a soft moan as the tension builds within her, too.
"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,"