I remember moving in with my girlfriend to her beach house for the summer. It was such a beautiful place I didn't want to leave! Plus, my girlfriend was a gorgeous brunette with a lovely smile and massive knockout tits, each bigger than her head. The only problem that came about was that eventually I literally had no notion of ever leaving the house.
One morning after my girlfriend made me our usual breakfast of crispy bacon and eggs with toast and orange juice, I sat on the couch looking at my video game collection, wondering which one to play. My girlfriend was doing some chores and noticed me looking glum.
"Hey hun" she said, sitting down next to me, rubbing my arm and pressing her huge boob into it "why don't you go for a walk to the beach? I bet there's lots of cute girls down there today... busty ones too!"
I looked at her. "Yeah? But they wouldn't be as awesomely busty as you babe" I said to her, cupping one of her huge heavy breasts under my hand.
"Maybe not no" she said "but you haven't been out of the house in a while. I don't wanna see you get down in the dumps. Go meet some cute fun girls out there!".
I thought about it for a moment. "Hmm... alright, I'll take a short walk."
"Good boy... " she said, kissing me on the head. "I'll have lunch ready when you get back"
So I set out towards the beach while my girlfriend continued doing chores. It was warm and sunny so I wore my hat as I continued towards the beach. I saw loads of pretty girls there! She wasn't kidding!
I sat down at a bench with a parasol, watching the sea and listening to the waves. This beautiful girl came up to me and said "Hi!". She had sandy blonde hair, golden tanned skin, long eyelashes, soft looking lips, a white dazzling smile, and a bikini that barely contained her big tits spilling out. She was a slim girl and wasn't as busty as my girlfriend, but she was still very very cute. "wanna have some fun in the sun?" she said.
"Nah... I'm okay. I'm not good with the sun" I said shyly.
"Oh come oooon!" she said, grabbing my hand "just one dance!". A radio was nearby blasting out classic summer songs from the 80s and 90s. My favourite was coming on.
"Well... alright!" I said and went out with her. She skipped along happily with a "woo hoo!".
And wow... she was a great little mover. She moved and jiggled and wiggled, swinging me around with her, going up close to me, pressing her boobs into my chest, kissing my neck, turning around and twerking and grinding on my crotch... wow she was so much fun... We danced into the evening when the sun started setting before parting ways. She gave me a big hug and kiss, saying she had to go but she was going to miss me so much. I said the same to her.
I went back home to my girlfriend. "Ooo look at you!" she said, noticing I had a good time "Didn't I tell you? I bet you met lots of fun cute girls!".
"Just one" I said "and she danced the legs off of me"
My girlfriend laughed. "Awww that's great now! Dinner's almost ready. Come in hun!" she said and gave me a big squishy breasty hug. She was wearing a see-through orange top and her nipple areolae looked like dinnerplates. I always loved them but now I appreciated them so much more! Absence really does make the heart grow fonder! When she made love to me that night, I enjoyed it even more than usual too.
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