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MoonWolf looked at the seemingly endless mirage of packed boxes. She shook her head in defiance. She would not allow this to overwhelm her.
The view from her new home was impressive. The house was next to the pacific ocean, with a room on the west end of the building all windows. All the better to see the waves spashing up during high tide. She decided a walk on the beach would do her some good.
Looking into the mirror, she decided the short red sundress would be sufficient, rather than wading through a zillion boxes looking for something more suitable for beachware. Her 36C breasts strained to be released, and her long tanned legs ached to be touched. The sandals would have to go.
The sun was still up, so a hat was in order. A large sunbonnet, in fact.
Her long blond hair flowed with the gentle breeze, as she carried her 5'7" slim figure across the sand. Seagulls splashed sand toward her bare feet as she grew near them. They had been fighting over a small piece discarded bread she had thrown out before, and hadn't detected her approach until she was almost upon them.
She laughed out loud with delight at the flurry. Ah, life was good. Very good, in fact, except she felt a deep inner longing. Her long journey to the finacial freedom she now felt, had meant many lonely night. That lonliness now engulfed her.
How long had it been since she'd actually had a sexual encounter? A month, three, a year?
She shook her head, she didn't want to count the endless hours of lonliness. That would change, and very soon, she had the feeling.
She decided to walk south along her sandy beach, and observe her neighbors. Who knows, maybe she'd meet someone interesting.
The view from her new home was impressive. The house was next to the pacific ocean, with a room on the west end of the building all windows. All the better to see the waves spashing up during high tide. She decided a walk on the beach would do her some good.
Looking into the mirror, she decided the short red sundress would be sufficient, rather than wading through a zillion boxes looking for something more suitable for beachware. Her 36C breasts strained to be released, and her long tanned legs ached to be touched. The sandals would have to go.
The sun was still up, so a hat was in order. A large sunbonnet, in fact.
Her long blond hair flowed with the gentle breeze, as she carried her 5'7" slim figure across the sand. Seagulls splashed sand toward her bare feet as she grew near them. They had been fighting over a small piece discarded bread she had thrown out before, and hadn't detected her approach until she was almost upon them.
She laughed out loud with delight at the flurry. Ah, life was good. Very good, in fact, except she felt a deep inner longing. Her long journey to the finacial freedom she now felt, had meant many lonely night. That lonliness now engulfed her.
How long had it been since she'd actually had a sexual encounter? A month, three, a year?
She shook her head, she didn't want to count the endless hours of lonliness. That would change, and very soon, she had the feeling.
She decided to walk south along her sandy beach, and observe her neighbors. Who knows, maybe she'd meet someone interesting.