She massaged her breast in her hands slightly taking the weight away from her chest into hands. She then used her towel to wipe underneath each breast...in turn. She had the piercingly pink nipples which stood like little buttons on her pale white mounds. Next she unzipped her short red cheerleader skirt and let it drop to the floor. Then she hooked her thumbs into either side of her white panties and bent down sliding them quickly down over her pale young thighs.As she stood back up I could see. When the door opened behind her, she didn’t bother looking: neither the sound of coughing or a match being struck nor the scent of tobacco announced their arrival. So, that only left… ‘Hey Miri,’ Sam called out softly. ‘Wasn’t sure you’d be up,’ Miranda replied, stepping out in jeans and a glittery pink t-shirt depicting a Maneki Neko waving. She had gotten it for Miranda as a gag gift, the other girl couldn’t stand most Japanese pop culture, so Sam would pick things up like this, to. More

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