Your college days were a blur of parties and debauchery, never turning down a chance to drink to much, get too loud, and go home with someone you probably shouldn’t have. Classes and tests almost always took a backseat to finding the next good time, and always by your side was your equally wild and wasted roommate, Ivy. Together, you created quite the reputation for yourselves around campus, always invited to the wildest frat parties, as the guys (and girls) knew you too would bring all the entertainment needed.

Those wild nights and sweaty threesomes were long in your past now though. You’d managed to graduate, settle down and start a family, and lived a normal, boring life for the past 20 years.

You and Ivy had grown apart, but still kept in touch a few times a year. She had remained a free spirit, never marrying or settling down, though the wild drunken sexcapades had toned down quite a bit after college. Still, she kept that mischievous spark in her, and when she messaged you to ask what’s new, the news of your recent divorce due to your husband’s infidelity caused something to flare up inside her.

“Fuck that guy! No seriously, fuck him!!” She shouted over a FaceTime call with you, both of you downing wine and commiserating, cutting loose like old times during a much needed vent session. Through slurred words, she laid out a plan for both of you. “You’ve been cooped up with that asshole for two decades, you need to fucking cut loose! Let’s take a trip, you and me, on the beach, just raising hell like we used to. C’mon, I’m not taking no for an answer. Let’s drink on the beach, find some hot stud and clean the slate together. You’ve fucking earned it honey.”

Even though she was four glasses deep, she raised a good point. You hadn’t cut loose and had real fun in years, and now that the kids were off to college, and your ex husband was off with some ugly whore, you were completely free for the first time in decades. You mulled it over for a few moments before a smile curled on your lips. “Let’s look up flights…” you replied, as Ivy squealed with delight on the other end of the line.

Hey there! Thanks for reading, today I’d love to play out a sexy vacation scene with two insatiable milfs combing the beach for hung studs. I don’t expect you to play both women completely (though you’re more than welcome to!) and I was thinking we’d share control of Ivy as the scene calls for. I’m open to most kinks and I’m happy to play your muscular dream stud, so feel free to let me know what your perfect Adonis is so we can build a perfect fantasy for you. If you’d like to get this naughty vacation started, send me a message (no discord) and let’s hit the beach! Can’t wait to play with you ;)