When we were little we thought that the most painful thing that could ever happen to us was scraping your knee on the sidewalk after falling off our bike. We never imagined the hard cruel reality that is the world. It started off as a thirst for pow...
"I'm hot." I'm looking in the mirror just admiring myself and damn.
I just got home from this guys house I honestly don't remember his name. Don't get me wrong I'm not a hoe I just, have fun? I don't know, I sleep with people yeah, but I have self respect.
I hear my phone go off and jump on my bed to answer it.
"We're going out at 1:00 am, be ready!!"
It was my best friend telling me we're going out. I look at the time and it's currently 12:00 pm how late did it sleep in? That guy wasn't even that good I feel like I did all the work. People have no skill anymore. I need one of those big hot Italian guys you see in movies! If only I swear I'd die happy.
I roll out of bed dramatically finally my feet find the floor. I get up and walk to my bathroom which is connected to my room. I throw my clothes off starting the shower, I turn the water up higher letting the water run down my body. I wash my hair and body using many products. I was about to get out before the shower head found it way down to my clit. I bring my free hand down to my clit rubbing my fingers in circles, I stay in this motion feeling myself inch closer and closer to finishing and right before I release my phone goes off. I tried to ignore it but it really ruined the mood.
"This better be worth it." I groan rolling my eyes.
"Hey honey, I'm adding money to your card. I won't be home for a couple months." My dad says sternly.
This bitch, does he not know how to text? I hear some women call for him in the background.
"K, thanks. I'll see you then." I say hanging up.
I wrap a towel around me looking in the mirror. I head into my closet and sit down in the chair in the corner. I put lotion on my freshly shaved legs and arms then put on some clothes.
I put on some comfy clothes for now.
(Faye's outfit)
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I go down to my kitchen and sit on my island. I connect my phone to my speakers and blast music, when I'm home I'm home alone most the time so I've learned to entertain myself when needed.
I start getting into the music more and I'm now dancing on my counters while singing/rapping the words. I hear my front door open and it scared the shit out of me.
"What the hell are you doing?" I hear my best friend say laughing.
"What does it look like?" I say dragging my hands along my body, slowly bringing them up from my hips.
