dravynslilvamp
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This was it Bree was sure of it, and this time she embraced it. The sexual tension between her, and this forbidden visitor was very hard especially since he was always gone by dawn. Closing her eyes, as she smelled the immortal scent of death masked with a little salty stench. It was unique; something about the mystery man was all together unique. He was an older gentlemen he looked very young to be a fifty year old, but he always was more wise then any man she ever knew. Could he be older? if so how much older? Never the less Bree was attracted, no intoxicated with this man still she took a deep breath and smiled as she sat up, and covered her form with the silk black sheet.
He was gone again,but she was growing on his ways getting used to it in fact.Closing her eyes she could still see his face his pale complexion, his dark hypnotic black eyes, The way his cheek bones sank in a little. The long raven black highlighted silver white hair, and his sexy toned body. She noticed he had some wounds, but she didn't care he was magnificent, and it seemed the sparks between them were magical. She felt connected in a way that she never felt, and yet it was if he was distancing himself.
Bree took one last deep breath, and sighed before she got up she literally had to force her delicate frame to get out of bed. Dropping the sheet on the floor she arched her back, and swung her long brunette hair from one side to the other. Has she came back right side up before stretching her arms over her head, and then turned a little to crack her back.
Going to the mirror she looked at her body her firm perky d size tits complimented her not stringy, and not too thick body. she had some curves to bring together that hour glass figure. Her ass was nice, and firm she also had a nice sunset beach tan, with the most beautiful aqua colored eyes.
Staring at herself for about five minutes remembering the fun she had had with this gentlemen of hers,and the weird thing is she remembers standing in front of the mirror him kissing her gingerly on the neck, but why could she not remember seeing his reflection. She closed her eyes still she could not remember.
Shrugging her shoulders she walked into the bathroom, and turned on the water making the whole bathroom steam up, she got into the shower, and for two minutes just stood under the shower head letting the water just drizzle down, and hit her body. After that she took some shower gel scented like brown sugar, and vanilla. Smelling the aroma before she started washing herself gently. Soaping up her breast small circles running down her stomach with small circles as she got to her shaven box. Making sure to rub gently in between her legs. Smiling at the thought of the stranger she been fornicating with as she slowly rubbed her pearl in small circular strokes.
After she had released she washed her self off, and stepped onto the mat she heard the phone ring so she opened the door, and shivers went through her as she got goose bumps from the cool air that had hit her. She answered the phone and laughed as she heard her friend on the other line "No I didn't forget I just woke up late be there in a few" she said in her soft baby doll voice.
Bree knew she didn't have much time so she went to the closet, and picked out a pair of tan cargo pants, a white bra, and black tank top, she put on her kangaroo red, and white shoes. Drying her hair with the tail then she brushed, and crimped it. Grabbing her purse as she walked out, and walked to the place where she was meeting her friend. "Mystery man again Bree?" Bree smiled a half of smile before replying "Yes" "I have to admit Bree it is kind of weird how you describe him, and you don't know is name creepy" Bree blinked "He said is name was Kane" Her friend looked at her with a raised eyebrow and sighed "I don't know it is kind of creepy how he vanishes as you say" Bree sighed "It adds mystery" As soon as an hour past Bree left her friend.
It was around four o clock it was fall so dusk was coming soon, so Bree decided to take a walk for a little bit before doing some work at the local shelter. After awhile she started walking as she took a short cut through the graveyard she stopped and visited her mothers grave. It was personal no one found her body, but decided to give her a grave plot she didn't even know if her mom was really dead. Her father refused to talk about it, and as soon as she told him the name of this mystery man her father refused to hear about the happiness he brought to her.
He was gone again,but she was growing on his ways getting used to it in fact.Closing her eyes she could still see his face his pale complexion, his dark hypnotic black eyes, The way his cheek bones sank in a little. The long raven black highlighted silver white hair, and his sexy toned body. She noticed he had some wounds, but she didn't care he was magnificent, and it seemed the sparks between them were magical. She felt connected in a way that she never felt, and yet it was if he was distancing himself.
Bree took one last deep breath, and sighed before she got up she literally had to force her delicate frame to get out of bed. Dropping the sheet on the floor she arched her back, and swung her long brunette hair from one side to the other. Has she came back right side up before stretching her arms over her head, and then turned a little to crack her back.
Going to the mirror she looked at her body her firm perky d size tits complimented her not stringy, and not too thick body. she had some curves to bring together that hour glass figure. Her ass was nice, and firm she also had a nice sunset beach tan, with the most beautiful aqua colored eyes.
Staring at herself for about five minutes remembering the fun she had had with this gentlemen of hers,and the weird thing is she remembers standing in front of the mirror him kissing her gingerly on the neck, but why could she not remember seeing his reflection. She closed her eyes still she could not remember.
Shrugging her shoulders she walked into the bathroom, and turned on the water making the whole bathroom steam up, she got into the shower, and for two minutes just stood under the shower head letting the water just drizzle down, and hit her body. After that she took some shower gel scented like brown sugar, and vanilla. Smelling the aroma before she started washing herself gently. Soaping up her breast small circles running down her stomach with small circles as she got to her shaven box. Making sure to rub gently in between her legs. Smiling at the thought of the stranger she been fornicating with as she slowly rubbed her pearl in small circular strokes.
After she had released she washed her self off, and stepped onto the mat she heard the phone ring so she opened the door, and shivers went through her as she got goose bumps from the cool air that had hit her. She answered the phone and laughed as she heard her friend on the other line "No I didn't forget I just woke up late be there in a few" she said in her soft baby doll voice.
Bree knew she didn't have much time so she went to the closet, and picked out a pair of tan cargo pants, a white bra, and black tank top, she put on her kangaroo red, and white shoes. Drying her hair with the tail then she brushed, and crimped it. Grabbing her purse as she walked out, and walked to the place where she was meeting her friend. "Mystery man again Bree?" Bree smiled a half of smile before replying "Yes" "I have to admit Bree it is kind of weird how you describe him, and you don't know is name creepy" Bree blinked "He said is name was Kane" Her friend looked at her with a raised eyebrow and sighed "I don't know it is kind of creepy how he vanishes as you say" Bree sighed "It adds mystery" As soon as an hour past Bree left her friend.
It was around four o clock it was fall so dusk was coming soon, so Bree decided to take a walk for a little bit before doing some work at the local shelter. After awhile she started walking as she took a short cut through the graveyard she stopped and visited her mothers grave. It was personal no one found her body, but decided to give her a grave plot she didn't even know if her mom was really dead. Her father refused to talk about it, and as soon as she told him the name of this mystery man her father refused to hear about the happiness he brought to her.
