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Location: colombia
Body Decorations: ♥No/No♥
Smokes/Drinks: sometimes
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 24
Body Type: ♥Petite♥♥
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I made my way to the front door of my parents' house, threw open the door and we inside. I dressed only in my bra and short skirt. My long blonde hair fell to my shoulders. I was oblivious to everything around me. The house was chilly. The air felt cold. I stood there for a few minutes, thinking. I was sad. The thoughts of leaving my parents and my job flooded through my mind. I decided I was too nervous to stand for much longer. I took off my bra and let it fall to the floor. Long skirt, blouse, skirt, garter. I felt very feminine in all my outfit. What I didn't wear was a bra, garter and stockings.
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