On vacation, I meet Teresa... 58 years old, divorced. I meet her on the beach on a lounge chair: curvy, tanned, huge tits spilling out of her bikini. I walk past her, and she stops me with a slutty smile: "Excuse me, handsome, do you have a cigarette?" I pass her the pack, and I light her up. She inhales slowly, her chest rising and her hard nipples pushing through the fabric. "Thank you... my name is Teresa," she says, licking her lips, green eyes fucking me. "You're kind," she whispers, touching my arm. "I live nearby. I always come here in the afternoon. Who knows how your vacation will go, shall we keep each other company?" 🔥🍆