The sleepy redhead set about getting dressed from the discarded pile of casuals heaped on the floor. The thought of her normal morning ritual, a jog and the refreshing shower, didn't entice Ms O'Neil in the slightest this morning. Normally groomed to within an inch of her life, the young professional was in such a lazy haze that she didn't seem to notice or mind the fine fuzzy coating of light hair around her legs as she began to dress. Her panties pressed tightly against her warm mound, bringing back the swirling sensations of delight she'd been enjoying in dream world. A small "Mmmrrrr" creaked out from her throat and with it, she snapped back into the moment at hand. Flustered, and a little preoccupied , she continued to dress. Too distracted squeezing into yesterdays pants that had surely shrunk a size or two to notice the condition of her nails until she caught herself sharply with a fingertip.
"Ksss! Ssshit" she whispered a hiss and held her fingers up to the light for inspection.
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2016-04-17 17:01:11 +0000 UTCStone Quillian III
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