Paris love

Leaving town

The next day, when my alarm went off, I got out of my bed and made it up nicely. I went downstairs, where my clothes for the day were waiting for me.

I brushed my teeth and took of my panties, as well as my sleeping dress. I got in the shower and washed my full body, with a smooth and slow motion, from my neck to my breasts, to my belly, vagina and legs.

When I finally got out of the shower I dried my body with a clean towel. Next, I put on some lotion to smoothen my skin, and I did the rest of my skincare.

I went in the living room to make some breakfast for me and my mom, who was still sleeping. I made a bowl with yogurt, granola and fruit, my personal favourite. I went up, to wake my mom and tell her that breakfast was ready, when she was at the table with me, eating, we talked about our plans.

'So, Hazel, why did you want to be there three full hours early again?' My mom asked.
'I told you mom, we need to get there early so we can check in, and get on our plane safely' I said. 'Well if you say so, okay honey.'

We were already standing in front of our house when our Uber came to pick us up. 'Hi sir, you ready to bring us to the airport?' My mom said, almost cheered. I guess she was always the most excited for things, and she taught me to be the same, even if it was three fifteen in the morning. But she was also kind of protective, I guess it's because my dad was an alcoholic and we had to leave him, when I was a baby. Later we heard that he died from overdose.

'Goodbye Florida, see you in three weeks!' I said. When we where at the airport, we rolled our bags on the counter to let the security check our bags. When finally in our plane, with a donut in our hands, we sighted and laughed when we looked at each other.