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| Topic Started: Oct 11 2007, 08:39 AM (372 Views) | |
| Angelina | Oct 11 2007, 08:39 AM Post #1 |
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The Lost Soul
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The warm water felt orgasmic, running down her curvacious body. The steam filled the room, sticking to the shower door. The time was mid-morning. The day was the day that Angelina would leave her home, and venture out on her own individual journey. She was uncertain about what was ahead of her, she was simply eager to get started. But, not too eager. She always took her time in the shower. But, this time was a bit longer than most. It may have been the last time she would be able to cleanse herself, so she took her time, making sure to clean every little hole, every tiny nick and cranny. Bending down to get her fairly small feet, water droplets formed on the tips of her nipples until there was no more room, and fell to the shower floor. She stood, and water rushed off of her backside, down her legs, calves, and ankles. Soon though, the hot water began to run out, and it turned to cold water, making the scene that much more intimate. We all know what happens in cold water. She placed her hands lower, and lower, and soon after, her moans could be heard emerging from the mist-filled bathroom. It was a way to relieve the tension she had about this day, and leaving all that she knew behind. Well, maybe not. Even if she was staying home, she would have still done the lonely deed. She did it every chance she received. She finally finished, and emerged from the room, followed by the steam cloud that had formed along with the screams of orgasmic pleasure. With leisure, she wandered around the house. Besides herself, there was nobody there. Her parents had left several years ago, not on their own, of course, but rather my fate. God had taken them to Him. Angelina hated Him for it. She roamed around, searching for a clean set of clothes that would do for the journey ahead. Her choice was a red tank top with low-rise boot-cut jeans. The top of a black thong showed just above her waistline. No bra, of course. Even if she wanted to wear one, she couldn't find it. Her long red hair still wet, it made her shirt a bit damp. Still, it was her favorite shirt, as it showed off her better physical attributes. When she was finally done, there was nothing left to do but to visit the lab just up the road. Before leaving, she gave her home one last glance, and knew that she may never see it again. |
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| York | Oct 11 2007, 09:33 AM Post #2 |
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Angriest Lax Alive
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The one final glance revealed that, being so distracted by more important matters, Angelina had forgotten her gear in the entryway. Whoops. A quick check affirmed that she had her poketech, her handy Escape Rope, charged up three times, and a wallet with 4000z in it. 'Unfortunately', her brisk and entirely unthorough search did not reveal to her that her erstwhile bra had not eluded her because she'd packed it already; in fact, when she got around to checking, she'd find that, not only were there no brassieres to be found in her gear, what she was wearing was the only kind of underwear she'd brought with her at all! Oh, I'm a bad admin. Bad bad bad. |
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