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Our girl is 5feet seven inches tall B cups and has a great bum.a well toned fit athlete
Olive skinned pony tail she never wears make up and wishes her tits were smaller she keeps it bandaged sometimes it gets in the way of her volleyball
Today for practice a sports bra under her jersey will do and it went all day well into the evening and at quitting time and her whole body sore she couldnt wait to get home all she had to eat was a matchbox of tictacs and a clorets

like all girls her breed she abstains from sex keeping her urges undercontrol and when one day she can no longer shes gunna go wild and get pregnant and give up a promising career her daughters will repeat this cycle

like sheep she and her girls grouped and chatted like birds walking slowly savoring the unity she tosses the trash she kept in her varsity jacket pocket to the bin just outside the gym gate she doesnt have the energy to change our sweet girl still on her #33 jersey and all the sweat with
and on the streets she was left alone waiting for her ride

and in the darkness a hobo scrounged in the garbage her garbage bin
what miserly creatures are these homeless and poor sick and dirty and old

if she wasnt so tired shed give some change
To the somewhat decent middle aged rugged thing scrounging in the bins

and in his hands were not some leftovers to eat or bottles or scrap to sell no in his hands

were the empty tictac box clorets candy wrapper inside

as they stare at each other across the street
Her mind screaming
Fuck her always late ride fuck !
As she frantically waving now for a taxi hyperventilating

for chrisakes why does this have to happen while shes sore and cant barely move ? why god why praying

Like a rabbit into a hole she slipped into the taxi
And sprawled in the seat tired af
Home please she loud whispered tears falling
(@nd please dont be a perv too) she prayed

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