aging_empress
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Home Alone With The Family
Name: Kelly
Age: 18
Eyes: Green
Hair: Brown with some blond hightlights
Height: 5'4
Weight: 110lbs
Cup size: 36DD
Kelly turned 18 about a month ago and school has official ended. She lives at home with her father, 43, and her brother who turned 22 a little bit before she did. Kelly's mother died a few years back so the only woman in the household has been her. She's taken up all the chores that mom used to do. Kelly is about 5'4 or so and keeps herself very fit, and she even has a job as a lifeguard when she's not studying at school. Being on the beach and in the sun gives her plenty of opportunities to sun-bathe, and her skin has taken on a rather healthy tan to it. Unlike her mother, Kelly has developed over the years a rather large set of breasts, soft but rather firm, and along with the rest of her body she likes to keep them tan as well, avoiding any tan lines.
(This is an OPEN SRP, need 1 father for now and a brother for later)
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It was hot one night, and since there wasn't much to do around 9 o'clock I decided to head upstairs to my room. I closed the door and turned on my lamp next to my bed instead of the main light, so there was only a slight glow instead of full brightness. I turned on some soft music and just stood there, looking around the room for something to do. I slowly carresed my chest through my shirt until my eyes spotted a book I had been meaning to pick up lately. So I picked it up and laid it on my bed, lifted my shirt up and over my head and through it in my hamper. I was wearing a light blue bra underneath that kept my breasts up and deepened my cleavage. I slipped on my pajama pants and jumped into bed, propping my back up against a pillow and sitting up while reading, the covers not reaching my waist, so from my lower belly up was exposed. I fixed my hair up in a pony tail and rested comfortably in the warmth that filled my room. At least the radiator was working, I thought to myself.
I finally got to reading my book and read a few chapters when I noticed my door was opened and dad was standing there. He was just leaning against the doorway when I looked up. I lowered my book onto my lap and quickly covered myself up.
"Arg, haven't you heard of knocking?" I asked rather perturbed.
Name: Kelly
Age: 18
Eyes: Green
Hair: Brown with some blond hightlights
Height: 5'4
Weight: 110lbs
Cup size: 36DD
Kelly turned 18 about a month ago and school has official ended. She lives at home with her father, 43, and her brother who turned 22 a little bit before she did. Kelly's mother died a few years back so the only woman in the household has been her. She's taken up all the chores that mom used to do. Kelly is about 5'4 or so and keeps herself very fit, and she even has a job as a lifeguard when she's not studying at school. Being on the beach and in the sun gives her plenty of opportunities to sun-bathe, and her skin has taken on a rather healthy tan to it. Unlike her mother, Kelly has developed over the years a rather large set of breasts, soft but rather firm, and along with the rest of her body she likes to keep them tan as well, avoiding any tan lines.
(This is an OPEN SRP, need 1 father for now and a brother for later)
---
It was hot one night, and since there wasn't much to do around 9 o'clock I decided to head upstairs to my room. I closed the door and turned on my lamp next to my bed instead of the main light, so there was only a slight glow instead of full brightness. I turned on some soft music and just stood there, looking around the room for something to do. I slowly carresed my chest through my shirt until my eyes spotted a book I had been meaning to pick up lately. So I picked it up and laid it on my bed, lifted my shirt up and over my head and through it in my hamper. I was wearing a light blue bra underneath that kept my breasts up and deepened my cleavage. I slipped on my pajama pants and jumped into bed, propping my back up against a pillow and sitting up while reading, the covers not reaching my waist, so from my lower belly up was exposed. I fixed my hair up in a pony tail and rested comfortably in the warmth that filled my room. At least the radiator was working, I thought to myself.
I finally got to reading my book and read a few chapters when I noticed my door was opened and dad was standing there. He was just leaning against the doorway when I looked up. I lowered my book onto my lap and quickly covered myself up.
"Arg, haven't you heard of knocking?" I asked rather perturbed.
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