Sonja entered the foyer of the house her family lived in, but not in the enthusiastic way she usually came home every day.
The last two years of Sonja's life had been wonderful in her humble opinion. Her mother had remarried a wonderful man a week after Sonja's birthday, and every day thereafter had been like a birthday to Sonja. Besides her wonderful mother, Sonja now had a loving father and older stepbrother who (in Sonja's opinion, anyway) doted on her night and day. The house the new family lived in was like something out of a fairy tale, and Sonja had all the clothes and perks she could ever hope for, including a new sports car she had received a week ago for her 18th birthday. For Sonja, life was perfect!
This sudden introduction into the lap of luxury might have ruined other girls, but Sonja was still the sweet, good-hearted, and more-than-just-slightly naive girl she had been when her mother had remarried. She committed herself even more vigorously to her studies and her home life, as well as her new friends. The down side was that Sonja had not gone out on very many dates, and the most intimate contact she had ever had with the opposite sex was a quick kiss and a lingering hand on the small of her back above her blouse. But overall, Sonja was a sweet girl.
Sonja was also an attractive girl, whose looks turned more than a few heads. She stood 5'2" in her stocking feet, kept fit through exercise and some intrumural sports, had flawless light olive skin and very noticeable feminine curves (the bras she tossed into the laundry read 34D) with long, dark slightly curly hair that reached just to the slopes of her perkiy breasts.
Normally, Sonja entered the house every day with a smile on her face and a spring in her step. Today, though, she was moving gingerly. With the beginning of summer vacation, Sonja was ready for summer filled with fun with her friends, family and, of course, her new car. Unfortunately, a drunk driver had almost run into her on her way home from a friend's. Both Sonja and her new car were undamage, but the sudden stop had caused her to pull muscles in her back, and she really felt the pulled muscles two days afterwards. Not quite hobbling, Sonja made her way into the house and headed to the stairs, where she planned to stretch out on a heating pad.
The last two years of Sonja's life had been wonderful in her humble opinion. Her mother had remarried a wonderful man a week after Sonja's birthday, and every day thereafter had been like a birthday to Sonja. Besides her wonderful mother, Sonja now had a loving father and older stepbrother who (in Sonja's opinion, anyway) doted on her night and day. The house the new family lived in was like something out of a fairy tale, and Sonja had all the clothes and perks she could ever hope for, including a new sports car she had received a week ago for her 18th birthday. For Sonja, life was perfect!
This sudden introduction into the lap of luxury might have ruined other girls, but Sonja was still the sweet, good-hearted, and more-than-just-slightly naive girl she had been when her mother had remarried. She committed herself even more vigorously to her studies and her home life, as well as her new friends. The down side was that Sonja had not gone out on very many dates, and the most intimate contact she had ever had with the opposite sex was a quick kiss and a lingering hand on the small of her back above her blouse. But overall, Sonja was a sweet girl.
Sonja was also an attractive girl, whose looks turned more than a few heads. She stood 5'2" in her stocking feet, kept fit through exercise and some intrumural sports, had flawless light olive skin and very noticeable feminine curves (the bras she tossed into the laundry read 34D) with long, dark slightly curly hair that reached just to the slopes of her perkiy breasts.
Normally, Sonja entered the house every day with a smile on her face and a spring in her step. Today, though, she was moving gingerly. With the beginning of summer vacation, Sonja was ready for summer filled with fun with her friends, family and, of course, her new car. Unfortunately, a drunk driver had almost run into her on her way home from a friend's. Both Sonja and her new car were undamage, but the sudden stop had caused her to pull muscles in her back, and she really felt the pulled muscles two days afterwards. Not quite hobbling, Sonja made her way into the house and headed to the stairs, where she planned to stretch out on a heating pad.