"By becoming my girlfriend," I replied."And how do I become your girlfriend?" she asked with a provocative smile.I pulled her young, supple body close...to me and whispered seductively, "You strip..."------My eyes hovered over Xio's luscious boobs, which were conspicuously covered up by her revealing top. I could see a bit of the purple bra she had on, and the curved shape of her double D's were brought out with prominence. The little skirt she was wearing was so short that she only had to bend a. We’ve just had a fight. A big one. But now that we’ve both had time to cool down, I’ve gone to find her. To apologise and try and persuade her to come home.I can feel the rain seeping through my hoodie and running down the back of my neck as I walk down the pier, peering into the gloom.I can’t help but grin to myself. It’s moments like these where I feel most alive. The elements make it impossible to make out anything more than twenty feet away, but all my other senses feel heightened. I can. . nervous. After all, I was in a strange place wearing a mini skirt that barely (if at all) covered the swell of my ass, a thin white shirt with no bra and shoes that would make my mother cower. I looked like your everyday whore in training, not something this town was accustomed to. Already I had received plenty of glares, and why shouldn’t I? My hair, though long and thick, didn’t do much for making me look older- and hazel eyes had a way of seeming innocent. My face didn’t match my outfit,. The sheets were still on the bed, but, her thong was soaked. She looked for the gallons of cum she knew had to be there. Nothing as she felt all over the bed.Kitty settled down, she told her self it was just a very erotic dream. One like she never experience before, but, it was just a dream.The next morning Kitty was awoken by a knock at her door. When she opened it, there stood the old lady with a basket in her hand. The smell of home made pancakes woke her right up. Kitty was starving and.