Author: SoManyDirtyWords

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Belle is relaxing in her room after a long boring day, thinking about how much more fun life could be if she wasn’t stuck in her lame little town where everyone knew everyone else. It was getting dark out and she was laying on her bed, relaxing in red plaid pajama pants and a sheer pink cami that did little to hide even her soft nipples. A slight smile forms on her light pink lips as her blue eyes stare at the ceiling; her hands immersing themselves in her seasonally darkening blonde hair. It had been a boring couple of days, but getting off to the events of her “disastrous” mall trip as often as she can helps pass the time. Just the thought starts to make her wet again. She remembers that no one else is home, and decides to have some fun while she can. She closes her eyes, thinking about every time she was used on that eventful day. The first guy was her favorite, and she gently brushes her hardening nipples through her shirt with her hands. Her nipples are becoming even more clearly visible through her thin shirt now as she continues playing with her sensitive tits. “Thank god,” she thinks to herself, “She never has to worry about wearing a bra unless her make her.” She thinks about Scott playing with her nipples as she stood in that parking lot, wearing nothing but her panties. Just as she begins to really lose herself to the delicious memories, she hears the doorbell. Freezing, she prays that whoever it is would just leave, so she can continue playing with herself. She curses under her breath as the doorbell rings again, angry at whoever it is that insists on interrupting her “me” time. With a grimace, she grabs her phone, and slipping it into her pants pocket, she heads downstairs to see who it is. Read more »