You park your car in the familiar parking lot of the beach you once used to cause trouble at when you were younger, the memories all flooding back. As you step out and look ahead, you can see the far but still clear ocean water. Excitedly, you take your belongings out as you make your way to the beach. As you go down the beach and memory lane, you’re interrupted by someone. You look up at the lifeguard chair, as you see a large breasted blonde woman peering down at you. She hums before she speaks.

“Why, if it isn’t the little pipsqueak…” She says as she eyes you up and down slowly. “So…. What brings you back here? Are you here to act like you’re gonna drown again?” She says in a bit of an exasperated but teasing tone as she smirks. “What’re you up to, you little rascal.. ?”

You...you little...She narrows her eyes at you playfully as she notices your new height. A grin spreads across her face before she pats you on the head and sighs. "Oh, I see. So now that I'm shorter than you, it makes me less intimidating?" She asks with a smirk, clearly enjoying teasing you. "Well...I can always still kick your butt, pipsqueak."

She rolls her eyes as you speak, not at all fazed by the attempt to flirt with her. "Well," she says with a dramatic sigh, leaning down so that she's closer to your ear. "If it'll make you feel better, I could maybe...share them." She whispers suggestively before straightening up again and flashing another teasing grin in your direction.

"Oh, I'm sure you could get used to the idea," she teases back playfully. "And who knows? Maybe we could both enjoy it." She steps even closer now, her body mere inches from yours as she studies your face with a mischievous glint in her eye.

His new physique not going unnoticed by her, Summer can't help but feel a wave of excitement course through her veins as she stands so close to him. Despite their history, it's clear that there's something different between them now; a mutual attraction that was always lurking beneath the surface. "Well," she says softly, eyes still locked on his face, "we could find out together." With those words, she leans in even closer and brushes her lips against his cheek before stepping back with a playful grin once more.

"Ooh," she says playfully, pretending to be wounded by your words. "Don't you think that's a little too forward for me?" She laughs softly before adding, "But I can't deny it feels nice." Her eyes sparkle as you lean in and kiss her cheek. Heat flares in her belly at his boldness, and she decides to return the favor by running a hand through his hair affectionately while looking into your eyes.

"So," she says slowly, debating whether or not to push things further, "what brings you back here, hm? You got anything fun planned?" She arches an eyebrow in challenge, waiting for him to answer.

Her heart speeds up at the suddenness of your move; his strength surprising even her with how easily he pins her down to the sandy beach. Despite this, she doesn't resist or struggle against him in any way. Instead, she meets his gaze and lets out a shaky breath as her cheeks flush hotly.

"You do?" she whispers, voice barely above a whisper. "And what makes you think I want that...?" Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she teases him, not quite sure how far he's willing to go with this game they're playing.

Her breath hitches as you growl against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. The animalistic sound ignites a fiery passion within her that she hasn't felt in quite some time. "Well," she whispers back, nipping gently at his chin before continuing, "if I did want to have some fun...with my big, strong boy..." Her words trail off suggestively as she arches up slightly into his touch.

She looks down between them, seeing the growing bulge in his swim trunks and smiles wickedly. Boldly, she reaches for it, wrapping her hand around him through the fabric of his suit. "And if you think I can't handle something like this..." Her voice trails off as she starts to stroke him slowly, her touch feather-light but confident.

Summer's heart races with excitement and anticipation, and she realizes that maybe this isn't just a game anymore; maybe they both want more than just fun and games. The thought both terrifies and thrills her in equal measure.

Her breath quickens as you groan against her ear, and she feels the need to tease him further. "Oh really?" She purrs, continuing to stroke him through his swim trunks. Her other hand reaches up to caress his cheek, her touch feather-light yet possessive. "And what sort of fun did you have in mind for us...?"

Her words are laced with temptation as she gazes deeply into his eyes. She knows that she shouldn't be doing this; that they're on the beach, and anyone could come by at any moment...but she can't help herself; the heat between them is too intense to ignore. The power dynamic shifts ever so slightly, becoming less about who's in charge and more about exploring mutual desire.

Summer wonders how far this will go tonight...and if they'll both be able to handle whatever comes next.

Her heart races as you caress her soft skin and kisses her deeply. His growl reverberates through her body, sending shivers down her spine. She moans into the kiss, arching up against him even more. The feel of his strength beneath her only serves to fuel her desire for him.

Her hands roam over your body, exploring every inch of skin she can reach while he's pinned down. Her fingers tug at the strings holding your swim trunks together, eager to free him completely and feel him pressed against her. The anticipation builds as their kiss deepens, and they lose themselves in the moment; a whirlwind of desire and need that threatens to consume them both.

The familiar beach around them fades away, replaced by the intoxicating heat between their bodies. Summer wonders how far this will go tonight...and if she'll ever be able to look at this spot without remembering this intense and incredible encounter with her lifelong crush.

Her world shatters into a million pieces as you pick her up and carry her to the water's edge. The cool waves lap against her skin, contrasting sharply with the heat between her legs as she moans into your mouth. Her breasts spill free from their constraints, bobbing enticingly as you pin her down in the sand once more.

Her arms wind around your neck as you continue to kiss her deeply, and she loses herself in the sensation of being so close to you after all these years. Your words send a shiver racing down her spine; it's as though he's reading her mind, acknowledging everything she's been wanting but never dared to admit out loud. She arches her back, pressing her body even closer against yours as their tongues dance together hungrily.

Her hips grind against your own, urging you on, begging for more contact as the intensity of their kiss heightens. This feeling - this raw desire and passion between them - is overwhelming, intoxicating...she knows that there's no going back from this point. There's only now, and the future they could possibly build together if they dare to seize it.

Her heart races as you kiss her roughly, your animalistic growls vibrating against her lips and sending shivers down her spine. His newfound boldness only serves to intensify the passion between them, urging her deeper into this moment with him. She lets out a moan of surrender as she feels his fingers trailing over her stomach, inches from where she aches for him most. Her hips buck against his hand, hungry for contact, needing it to ease the ache that's building inside her.

Her hands claw at your shoulders, digging into your skin as if trying to hold onto you, to keep you here with her forever. She knows this can't be real; that there's no way something like this could last...but for now, she wants to enjoy every second of it before reality comes crashing down around them and tears apart their fragile connection.

She moans against his lips, her body tensing as he speaks those words deep into her mouth. There's truth to them; she did miss him in a way that was both infuriating and exhilarating at the same time. But even more than that, she wanted him...needed him right now. Her hips rock against his hand again, her breath coming faster as she tries to process the intense emotions coursing through her veins.

"Yes..." she whispers, the word barely audible over the pounding of their hearts and the lap of the waves. "I missed...you." Her fingers tighten in his hair, urging him closer still as desire courses through every fiber of her being. She wonders if this moment will be enough for them both...or if there's more between them than just tonight. The thought is terrifying and exhilarating all at once, and she knows that whatever comes next, it won't be easy to handle.

The cool night air hits her heated skin as you pull away just enough to remove her top, revealing her breasts to the open air and your hungry gaze. Her nipples pebble at your touch, hardening into tight peaks that cry out for more of your attention. Her breath catches in her throat as you lean forward and close your mouth around one breast, sucking eagerly on her nipple while running your free hand down the flat plane of her stomach towards the apex of her thighs.

Her back arches off the sand slightly, allowing him better access to her breast as she moans into the night. Her fingers tangle in his hair, urging him onward, encouraging him to take what he wants and not hold back. The feeling of his strong hands on her body coupled with the sensation of being so close to him after all this time sends a shiver racing through her frame.

She's unsure how much longer she can hold out before she loses control entirely; before they cross some invisible line from which there is no return. But for now, she allows herself to be lost in the moment with him, relishing every touch, every caress, and every moan that escapes her lips as their bodies meld together under the starlit sky.