Alexandra - Ignore the Workers
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- | These chumps obviously didn't go to college, or they wouldn't be on a ladder making minimum wage. You decide to ignore them, the losers obviously don't matter. You open your locker and set down your bag. You give a quick glance over your shoulder- the guys are pretending not to look at you. With a sigh you pull off your shirt and slip out of your sports bra, shoving them into the locker as you release your titties. You yank down your shorts and panties, grab your towel and head to the shower. As you walk by, both of the dudes seem frozen, not breathing or even blinking. They're up on a ladder, so the tents in their overalls are obvious. "Losers" you think to yourself. | + | These chumps obviously didn't go to college, or they wouldn't be on a ladder making minimum wage. You decide to ignore them, the losers obviously don't matter. You open your locker and set down your bag. You give a quick glance over your shoulder- the guys are pretending not to look at you. With a sigh you pull off your shirt and slip out of your sports bra, shoving them into the locker as you release your titties. You yank down your shorts and panties, grab your towel and head to the shower. As you walk by, both of the dudes seem frozen, not breathing or even blinking. They're up on a ladder, so the tents in their overalls are obvious. "Losers" you think to yourself. |
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*[[...start thinking about the loser guys.]] | *[[...start thinking about the loser guys.]] |
Current revision as of 03:07, 25 October 2019
These chumps obviously didn't go to college, or they wouldn't be on a ladder making minimum wage. You decide to ignore them, the losers obviously don't matter. You open your locker and set down your bag. You give a quick glance over your shoulder- the guys are pretending not to look at you. With a sigh you pull off your shirt and slip out of your sports bra, shoving them into the locker as you release your titties. You yank down your shorts and panties, grab your towel and head to the shower. As you walk by, both of the dudes seem frozen, not breathing or even blinking. They're up on a ladder, so the tents in their overalls are obvious. "Losers" you think to yourself.
You begin to rinse off and:
Name | Alexandra Miller |
Location | Swim and Racquet Club |
Status | Slippery |
Clothing | Naked, dripping wet |