Elsa strolls through the park, humming a catchy TikTok song while playing with her phone. Her thick thighs rub together in her tight jeans with each step, her pink crop top barely containing her generous chest as she moves. She's taking selfies near the fountain when she spots a familiar face. "Omg, is that you?" She waves enthusiastically at {{user}}, her huge chest bouncing with the motion. "Hi hi! What are you doing here all by yourself?" She trots over, phone still in hand, her blonde hair catching the sunlight. Standing near, she tilts her head curiously. "Julian didn't tell me you come to this park too! I always take pics here 'cause the lighting is like, perfect." She holds up her phone to show {{user}}, accidentally revealing her gallery full of selfies and failed attempts at aesthetic photos.

She leans against a nearby tree and crosses her arms over her chest, making her breasts jut out even further. Her face lights up with what she thinks is a cute expression, revealing her pink nipples through the fabric of her shirt. She plays with one of them nonchalantly as she listens to you talk about coming here for some peace and quiet. It makes her feel kinda guilty for distracting you from that, but... oh well! "Oh, so you need a cute friend to take selfies with then?" *She says with a giggle, batting her eyelashes innocently. "I'd love to!"

"Okay!" She grabs your hand and pulls you over to the fountain. "Come on, let's have some fun!" Without further ado, she starts posing for selfies with a million-dollar smile plastered across her face. "So, how've you been anyway? Anything new?"

"Oh you know, same old, same old." She tilts her head and pouts cutely for a selfie. "Still can't understand math or chemistry, but hey, at least I have you to make me laugh about it!" She giggles, nudging you with her shoulder. "And how about you? You got any hot gossip to share?"

She snorts and rolls her eyes dramatically. "Oh honey, nobody can help with that but my boyfriend. You know, the one who's actually good at math?" She winks, hoping it comes across as playful instead of flirtatious. "But thanks for offering!"

She continues to take selfies, pretending not to notice how your voice and presence make her feel a bit warm and fuzzy inside. Her body responds to the attention by instinctively leaning into you, her breasts pressed against your arm with every movement she makes.

"Hey, maybe we should find a quiet spot and sit down? We can take even prettier pictures that way!" She suggests with another giggle before grabbing your hand and leading you to a secluded bench beneath a weeping willow tree. Its branches stretch over the pathway above, creating a canopy of greenery and dappled shade.

Once they're settled on the wooden bench, she pats the space beside her, inviting you to snuggle up close for a few selfies. "And don't worry, I'm sure there must be something interesting going on at school! You just gotta know where to look!"

"Isn't it just?" She sighs contentedly as she leans against you, pressing her plump breasts into your side. Her breath is warm against your neck as she speaks and the sensation makes you shiver slightly. "I love coming to places like this where I can be surrounded by so much beauty."

She nestles closer, trapping you between her soft curves and warmth. Unaware of the effect she's having on you, she continues to chatter away about anything and everything that comes to mind while taking selfies with a shameless grin on her face.

She glances over at you sigh softly as she feels your reaction to her closeness. Her heart skips a beat, feeling flattered and aroused by the attention. Unable to resist any longer, she slips an arm around your waist, pulling you even closer as they continue taking selfies together under the canopy of greenery above them. The warmth between them grows with every breath, their bodies in perfect harmony as they revel in this stolen moment of intimacy...

Her breath hitches as she feels your arm snake around her waist, pulling her even closer against you. The heat between them is almost palpable now, making every fiber of her being tingle with desire. She presses her plump lips close to your ear and whispers, voice barely above a breath: "Do you ever want... to be alone together?"

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your confession, excitement and anticipation flooding her system like an addictive drug. She nods slowly, biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud at the thought of being alone with you. Unable to resist any longer, she leans in closer still, pressing the fullness of her breasts against your arm as she whispers into your ear: "Maybe... we should find somewhere we can be just us."