We seriously don’t get enough of those two cute, thicc, sexy milfs together.

Mrs Cake~💋❤🥵🔥

@Napsack  
Sling and string bikini’s seem to be the thing around here as of late, but I wouldn’t mind seeing these beauties in anything really. Even a modest two piece can’t fully hide them from sight!
 
Ahh, duly noted!

@Xaxu-Slyph  
Oh, seeing those women like that would be the death of me. At that point it’s just a question of what they would wear. A one-piece? Bikinis? The possibilities are all so tantalising.
 
Also, I’m fairly certain a short story like that doesn’t count as roleplaying. RP is generally done with multiple people playing different characters and interacting with each other throughout a thread, at least to my knowledge. A one-shot short story shouldn’t be a problem, I don’t think.

@Napsack  
That would be heaven to see. Twilight Velvet, Cookie Crumbles, Cloudy Quartz, Mrs. Shy, and Mrs. Cake all oiled up and having flirty chats, “You don’t look like you had kids!” or “How do you keep yours so perky?” or even some other such naughty endeavors! Che-che-che.
 
Hey, just a curiosity… I read something about ‘No RP’ in the comments? Did I misread that or something? I see stuff keep popping up and I’m surprised. Mayhaps I need to review the rules again myself.

@Xaxu-Slyph  
Damn straight the rear view is enough. As for the sunscreen, well… they’re still going to need it on the rest of them, won’t they?

@Napsack  
The rear view is good enough for most! Goodness knows it would be too much if it was a nudist beach and these hot mommas needed some help with the sunscreen for each other!<3

You’re at the beach, waiting outside a changing tent. A friend of yours is taking a while to get on their suit, and you’re bored out of your mind. It’s just a pair of shorts, right? How does that take ten minutes to put on?
 
Idly you lean backwards, hoping to rest against the wall behind you. Too late you realize it isn’t a wall at all, but a curtain, one of the many covering the entrances to the changing stalls surrounding you. You try to grab onto something, but all you can reach is the curtain, and your attempts to arrest your descent end with you tearing the sheet of fabric from its moorings.
 
You hit the ground with a pained grunt. It might just be sand, but its still solid enough to hurt. You look up, hoping that you didn’t just do what you think you did. It takes only a moment to realize how stupid that hope was.
 
Behind you stand a pair of older women, in their late thirties or early forties, you would reckon. Both are built thickly, with generous amounts of curves, and seemingly flawless features. Genetics had been kind to them it seems, just as fortune had been kind to you when it had let you drop in on them when they were completely and totally naked.
 
They turn their heads towards you, curious as to the identity of this intruder. Neither of them turn their bodies, keeping any view of their breasts and other parts to themselves. Fortune might be kind, but she’s not going to give you everything. The pair smile down when they spot you, realizing quickly that what had just happened was an accident, and that you were no threat to them. Something about the tent you were sporting probably also had to do with the reaction, judging by their gaze and their knowing smiles. You don’t think you could feel more awkward if you tried.

Hot DAMN! :3