Talk:Holstaur/@comment-31426529-20170304055333

It's a beautiful summer day which you decide to spend at a local beach. You're not surprised to see an equal balance between mamano and humans; recently, people had become more open about dating and/or marrying mamano in your area. You take a seat on a towel to watch the water when you notice the backside of a Holstaur who is presumably alone. She turns around and you can't help but stare at the swimsuit she's wearing. Her breasts are strained against the thin straps of the black sling bikini and about to break free at any given moment. She catches your glance and gives you a half-smile before walking towards you, her bust bouncing a bit in the ill-fit swimsuit with each step.

WWYD?