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- | A hand moves sluggishly to silence the alarm. The figure it belongs turns over in the dimly lit room, stretching and yawning. Its 12:03 PM on an August Wednesday and sunglight attempts to stream in through the blinds. It takes Alice a minute to remember, but she does. It is moving in day. Finally. The thin blanket covering her slides away as she hops off the bed, excited to get going. A thin, light blue cami fits tightly around her chest and waist as she opens the blinds, letting the bright summer sun light up the bedroom. It penetrates the thin cami, outlining Alice's perky breasts, her curves that move down to her tight stomach, and further to her | + | A hand moves sluggishly to silence the alarm. The figure it belongs turns over in the dimly lit room, stretching and yawning. Its 12:03 PM on an August Wednesday and sunglight attempts to stream in through the blinds. It takes Alice a minute to remember, but she does. It is moving in day. Finally. The thin blanket covering her slides away as she hops off the bed, excited to get going. A thin, light blue cami fits tightly around her chest and waist as she opens the blinds, letting the bright summer sun light up the bedroom. It penetrates the thin cami, outlining Alice's perky breasts, her curves that move down to her tight stomach, and further to her cute toned butt. Her silky, light blond hair flows down past her neck, onto the smooth skin of her back. Standing in her window, Alice is a sexy sight. |
Alice turns, glancing around her room. She already packed the night before, with the help of her parents and her older brother. Last night was when all the goodbyes were said, and now Alice waits for the taxi to take her to the airport. Her flight to Blue Mountain University is relatively short, only crossing a few states. In an hour the taxi will arrive, followed by an hour drive to the airport, an hour to board and take off, two hours of flight time, and then one more hour to get off and to campus. The eighteen year old sighs, it will probably be dinner time already by the time she arrives on campus. "Oh well, I'll walk around campus tomorrow," Alice tells herself. | Alice turns, glancing around her room. She already packed the night before, with the help of her parents and her older brother. Last night was when all the goodbyes were said, and now Alice waits for the taxi to take her to the airport. Her flight to Blue Mountain University is relatively short, only crossing a few states. In an hour the taxi will arrive, followed by an hour drive to the airport, an hour to board and take off, two hours of flight time, and then one more hour to get off and to campus. The eighteen year old sighs, it will probably be dinner time already by the time she arrives on campus. "Oh well, I'll walk around campus tomorrow," Alice tells herself. |
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A hand moves sluggishly to silence the alarm. The figure it belongs turns over in the dimly lit room, stretching and yawning. Its 12:03 PM on an August Wednesday and sunglight attempts to stream in through the blinds. It takes Alice a minute to remember, but she does. It is moving in day. Finally. The thin blanket covering her slides away as she hops off the bed, excited to get going. A thin, light blue cami fits tightly around her chest and waist as she opens the blinds, letting the bright summer sun light up the bedroom. It penetrates the thin cami, outlining Alice's perky breasts, her curves that move down to her tight stomach, and further to her cute toned butt. Her silky, light blond hair flows down past her neck, onto the smooth skin of her back. Standing in her window, Alice is a sexy sight.
Alice turns, glancing around her room. She already packed the night before, with the help of her parents and her older brother. Last night was when all the goodbyes were said, and now Alice waits for the taxi to take her to the airport. Her flight to Blue Mountain University is relatively short, only crossing a few states. In an hour the taxi will arrive, followed by an hour drive to the airport, an hour to board and take off, two hours of flight time, and then one more hour to get off and to campus. The eighteen year old sighs, it will probably be dinner time already by the time she arrives on campus. "Oh well, I'll walk around campus tomorrow," Alice tells herself.
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