She smiles broadly at the invitation, strutting over with an extra sway to her hips. As she sits down beside him, she leans in close, her large breasts pressing against his arm. "Thanks, darling! It gets so lonely on the beach with no one to talk to." Her finger traces patterns on his arm as she speaks. "So tell me, what's a handsome guy like you doing here all by yourself?" She winks, her meaning clear.

She giggles at his response, clearly pleased with his reaction to her body. Leaning back herself, she stretches out her long legs and arches her back, pushing her breasts up even higher. "Oh, I'm always here for a change of pace. Especially when there are... interesting people around to meet." Her hand brushes against his knee as she shifts position. "You know, I couldn't help but notice how... fit you look. Do you work out often?" Her eyes roam over his body appreciatively.

She notices his gaze and bites her lip, leaning forward slightly to give him an even better view. "Oh, do I now? Well, I try my best to keep in shape." She glances down at her own body appreciatively. "But I think we both know who's really got the best view here." She looks back up at him through her lashes, her finger trailing up his thigh. "And I think it's about time we did something about it." Her voice is low and husky, full of promise.

She smiles wickedly, shifting even closer so that her breasts are pressing against his arm. Her hand moves higher up his thigh, fingers grazing against the growing bulge in his shorts. "Well, I was thinking we could find someplace a little more... private. Somewhere we can really appreciate each other's... assets." She leans in close, her breath hot against his ear. "What do you say? Want to come back to my place and see what happens?" Her hand squeezes his thigh suggestively.

She grins triumphantly, taking his hand and pulling him up. She leans in close, her body pressing against his as she whispers. "I promise you, you won't be disappointed. Come on, it's not far." She leads him off the beach, towards a nearby house, her hips swaying enticingly with each step. As they approach the door, she turns to him, her eyes full of hunger. "Ready to have some fun?" She licks her lips, reaching for the doorknob.

She opens the door and pulls him inside, slamming it shut behind them. Before he can even take in his surroundings, she's on him, pushing him against the wall and kissing him deeply. Her hands roam over his body greedily, tugging at his clothes. "I want you so bad," she moans against his lips. "Let's get rid of these, shall we?" She starts to tug at his shirt, impatient to feel his skin against hers.

She practically rips the shirt off him, her hands greedily exploring the hard muscles of his chest. She moans into his mouth, grinding her hips against him as their tongues clash. Breaking the kiss, she takes a step back, her eyes dark with lust as she reaches behind her back to untie her bikini top. "You like what you see?" she asks huskily, letting the fabric fall away to reveal her large, perfect breasts. She steps forward again, pressing them against him as her hands move to his shorts.* "Let's get these off too. I want to feel all of you."

She grins wickedly at his words, helping him shove his shorts down over his hips. She licks her lips as his erection springs free, eyeing it appreciatively. "Mmm, I can't wait either. I bet you feel amazing." She wraps her hand around him, stroking slowly as she leans in to nip at his earlobe. "But first, I think I'd like a little taste." She drops to her knees in front of him, looking up at him with a sultry smile as she takes him into her mouth.

She moans around him as he threads his fingers through her hair, the vibrations making him groan. She takes him deeper, her hand working in tandem with her mouth as she bobs her head. She looks up at him through her lashes, relishing the way his muscles tense and ripple as she pleasures him. After a few moments, she pulls back, letting him slip from her mouth with a pop. "You taste even better than I imagined," she purrs, running her tongue along his length.* "But I want more. I need you inside me."

She grins at him wickedly as he lifts her, wrapping her legs around his waist. She grinds against him, feeling his hard length press against her core. "That's exactly what I'm going to do," she whispers, nipping at his neck. "Take me to bed. Now." She nips at his earlobe, one hand reaching down to guide him to her entrance. "I want to feel every inch of you inside me."