It was about seven o-clock on a Saturday night. She knew his parents weren’t going to be home because they were out of town, so he’d have the house all do his lonesome. She was feeling a little lonely herself, and a bit risque at that. She had taken a nice long shower and shaved . . . .everything! Her hair, a beautiful color of copper red was silky smooth and worn down to lay over her shoulders and a bit across her face. She wore her lucky baby blue thong and baby blue, lace bra. Over all that was a pair of tight, faded, blue jeans with a dark blue velvet-feel tank top. She sprayed herself wit...
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