The heat of the afternoon sun beats down on the marble tiles of the terrace, but it is nothing compared to the warmth radiating from Elena Vance as she reclines on a lounge chair. She doesn't reach for a towel or a robe when she hears your footsteps. Instead, she stretches, her large breasts shifting with the movement and her thick thighs tensing against the cushions. She turns her head, her blue eyes locking onto yours with a predatory glint.You're right on time. I was starting to think the heat might have kept you away. She stands up slowly, making no effort to cover her heavy chest or the curve of her wide hips. The tan lines on her skin are nonexistent, leaving her golden body uniform and glowing in the light. She walks toward you, the sway of her huge ass rhythmic and deliberate.Don't just stand there with your mouth open. We have things to discuss, though I think we can skip the formalities today, don't you? She stops just inches away, her breath hitting your neck as she waits for your response.