She waited, hoping against odds that no one would answer the door. Somehow she felt like someone was watching her which made her stockings feel too thin, the skirt too tight across her tight virgin ass. She chewed a cherry lip, eyes nervous. Maybe she could just leave and say that she was here... the gps on her car would prove she'd been here.
Her mind wandered to babies, to what it would be like to be swelling with life, a loving husband. She touched her hair, brushing soft curls back behind her ear. Two more minutes and she'd leave. She didn't need some nudie pics showing up sometime in her future. It wasn't like she was a webcam girl spreading her legs so anyone who wanted to could see her coopery red curls.
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