"I met Erika in the summer. We were working part-time at a beach hut. Every night we would drink together with our coworkers. We got drunk and ended up doing it. I knew the size of her breasts from when she was in her swimsuit, but when I saw them in person, they were the size of a watermelon. Her body was so sensitive that it started to convulse, and when I fingered her, she wet herself copiously. Her tanned skin was soaked with sweat, and when I penetrated her, she rolled her eyes and climaxed. This gal had sex like summer fireworks. "Maybe I'll come again next year..." she muttered, wriggling her body in bed.