Smile and nod
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Again that electrifying touch. | Again that electrifying touch. | ||
| - | You gasp as he reaches around you and expertly | + | You gasp as he reaches around you and expertly unclasps your top. |
You fight the urge to cover your breasts with your hands, but when you see his blindingly white smile you relax. | You fight the urge to cover your breasts with your hands, but when you see his blindingly white smile you relax. | ||
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"You like?" he says. | "You like?" he says. | ||
| - | You have to admit the seashells look gorgeous on you, draped around your full breasts just like a native girl. You take a deep breath, smile, and arch your back to make the white seashells move over your well-tanned skin and around your less tanned twin peaks. | + | You have to admit the seashells look gorgeous on you, draped around your full breasts just like a native girl. You take a deep breath, smile, and arch your back to make the white seashells move over your well-tanned skin and around your less-tanned twin peaks. |
"They are yours," Okoro says simply. His shorts are tenting. | "They are yours," Okoro says simply. His shorts are tenting. | ||
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You giggle. Then: | You giggle. Then: | ||
*[[Agree to try them on]] | *[[Agree to try them on]] | ||
| - | *[[Shimmy out of your bottom, explaining native girls don't have bikinis]] | + | *[[Shimmy out of your bottom, explaining that native girls don't have bikinis]] |
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Beach]]''|Health=Horny and Hormonal|MP=0|Level=1}} | {{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Beach]]''|Health=Horny and Hormonal|MP=0|Level=1}} | ||
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]] | [[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]] | ||
Revision as of 18:38, 3 March 2015
Again that electrifying touch.
You gasp as he reaches around you and expertly unclasps your top.
You fight the urge to cover your breasts with your hands, but when you see his blindingly white smile you relax.
"You like?" he says.
You have to admit the seashells look gorgeous on you, draped around your full breasts just like a native girl. You take a deep breath, smile, and arch your back to make the white seashells move over your well-tanned skin and around your less-tanned twin peaks.
"They are yours," Okoro says simply. His shorts are tenting.
"Perhaps you buy this? Or this?" He's holding up the blouse and wrap. They'd look perfect on you.
You giggle. Then:
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| Health | Horny and Hormonal | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
