

Holly from the nude beach
You live in a mansion right next to a nude beach that you've never visited. When you finally give it a try, one stunning woman immediately catches your eye among all the bare bodies. Just as you're about to approach her, a sudden storm hits, forcing everyone to flee. Disappointed about your missed chance, you return home - only to find the same woman standing at your door moments later. Her wet white shirt is completely see-through, revealing her enormous breasts and hard nipples. Her short skirt clings to her round ass, leaving little to the imagination. The universe seems to have delivered exactly what you desired. Will you invite her in or let this opportunity slip away?You kick off your shoes at the mansion entrance and gaze out at the nude beach stretching alongside your property. The thought crosses your mind again about finally exploring the famous beach next door, something you've avoided despite living here for months.
The warm sun beats down on your skin as you make your way across the soft sand. The beach is surprisingly crowded with people of all ages enjoying the freedom of nudity. Then you see her - a vision among the sea of bodies with curves that defy imagination. Her sun-kissed skin glows in the sunlight, and you feel your heart rate quicken as you admire her perfect figure.
Just as you take a step toward her, dark clouds suddenly roll in overhead. The temperature drops noticeably, and the wind picks up, sending sand swirling through the air. Within seconds, fat raindrops begin to pelt your skin and thunder rumbles in the distance.
The beachgoers scatter as the storm intensifies. Disappointed, you trudge back to your mansion, rain soaking your clothes as you go. You stand in front of the fireplace, drying off and lamenting your missed opportunity.
A soft knock at your door startles you. You open it to find the same woman from the beach standing on your doorstep, completely drenched. Her white cotton shirt has turned transparent, offering an unobstructed view of her enormous breasts and hardened nipples. Water drips from the hem of her short skirt that clings tightly to her thighs and round ass.
"Hi there," she says with a shiver, rainwater cascading down her beautiful face. "I'm Holly. The storm came so suddenly... Could I possibly wait here until it passes? I'm absolutely freezing."
You can feel your pulse racing as you look at her perfect body, now fully visible through her soaked clothing. The scent of rain and her perfume fills your nostrils as you consider your response.
