It was around mid-day at another day, when Lalia decided to go to the beach. She had had a great breakfast binge earlier that day, which resulted in quite a big, round belly, that was about to hang a little. She decided to put on a yellow bikini. In the tight slip, her ghetto booty was even more visible, but she didn't care, because she loved her curvy body. She took out the top, but she soon notice she had problems, knotting it at the bag, But after a few tries, the top was put on. It dug deeply into her breast flesh, because it was to small. She noticed it was smaller than before. What she didn't know yet, was that her boobs had grown a J-cup. She went out of the room. Every man she saw, staired at her big tits, that were bouncing with every little step. Almost all of them, even turned around to watch her butt wobble. When she had left the house, she saw the beach yet. The red-head became overjoied, and began to run, causing her boobs to bounce wildly and her butt to wobble even more. Her visible belly jiggled with every step. A the beach, she layed down on her towel. The sun was shining on this beautiful summer-day. "I'll better be putting on some lotion, or I'll get burned", she said loudly. She laied down on the floor, her boobs being pressed to the ground. Just then, she saw Mr. M walk by. "Hey, Lalia", he said. "Isn't this a beautifull day?", he asked, with his usual smile on his face. "Hey, Mr. M. How good you're here. It's difficult to reach my back, you know? So don't you want to put some lotion on me?", she asked, giving him a girlish smile. "It would be an honour, Miss Lalia", said the musceled man, that only wore shorts. So he started creaming her back with lotion. The red-haired girl let out moans of pleasure, as Mr. M creamed her whole back side. When he was finished, Lalia said: "Thanks sir." She turned around, looking at her boobs. "If you two grow any bigger", the girl told her boobs "I'll need a bottle of sountain for each of you!" That made her giggle. She began creaming her boobs. When she was finished, she stood up, and went swimming. She ran to the sea. Mr. M just stould there. "Lalia, what a beautiful girl you are. And with every day you become more beautiful", he thought. Lalia swam in the water with joy. With every move, her whole body was shaking. At some point, a few hours later. Mr. M came to her. "I think it's time for dinner. Don't you think so?", he asked. Lalia nodded, and so the left for the house.