HornyPussycat21
Naughty and Nice
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Name: Veronica Allen
Age: 18
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 121 lbs
Hair: Dark brown, Wavy
Eyes: Smoky blue
Other: 36DD, a very curvy body for her age
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Veronica walked down the empty streets, her hair blowing wildly in the wind as she did. Her arms were crossed tight, trying to block out with cold night air. Normally, she wouldn't be walking the streets at night. Not because she was afraid, or this was a bad neighborhood to walk in, but because she lived out in the middle of no where and the closest store, which was a damn gas station was a mile and a half away.
Her mother was pregnant and craving some ice cream. She would have taken the car, but her father had taken it to drive to work and wouldn't be back for another 3 hours. Of course, Veronica could have waited, but who wanted to stay in a house with a screaming, moody, pregnant women?
"Ahhh!" She should have put on mo clothes though. Right now she had on a tight, dark green tank top and a pair of denim blue jean shorts with a over sized black jacket. She thought she looked like a stripper and her high heels added to the look. Even though she was far from it. She hadn't even let a boy get past second base.
She saw the gas station in view and quickly ran towards it, trying to get away from the cold air.
Age: 18
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 121 lbs
Hair: Dark brown, Wavy
Eyes: Smoky blue
Other: 36DD, a very curvy body for her age
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Veronica walked down the empty streets, her hair blowing wildly in the wind as she did. Her arms were crossed tight, trying to block out with cold night air. Normally, she wouldn't be walking the streets at night. Not because she was afraid, or this was a bad neighborhood to walk in, but because she lived out in the middle of no where and the closest store, which was a damn gas station was a mile and a half away.
Her mother was pregnant and craving some ice cream. She would have taken the car, but her father had taken it to drive to work and wouldn't be back for another 3 hours. Of course, Veronica could have waited, but who wanted to stay in a house with a screaming, moody, pregnant women?
"Ahhh!" She should have put on mo clothes though. Right now she had on a tight, dark green tank top and a pair of denim blue jean shorts with a over sized black jacket. She thought she looked like a stripper and her high heels added to the look. Even though she was far from it. She hadn't even let a boy get past second base.
She saw the gas station in view and quickly ran towards it, trying to get away from the cold air.
