Moonlight_33
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OOC: Help me build Tammy some secrets and dreams. Anything goes, well almost. I think everyone knows the rules. No kids or animals. Lets keep it hot, in a fantisy land where dreams can cum true.
Tammy had always been concidered a pretty girl, but had grown into an exceptionaly beautiful woman. Short at 5'3", she well perfectly moulded in every way. Her copper red hair fell almost to the backs of her knees, her eyes were the deepest emrald green, and her pouting lips seemed set in a perminant yet delicate smile. She was the youngest daughter of a minor king, and the one to set the hearts and minds of the kingdom on fire.
She had just passed her 19th birthday, and her father was yet to find her a suitable match. Her body was growing restless, and her mind had begun to wonder and explore. Something deep within her stired, yearned, needed.
Leaving the palace grounds, as she did every afternoon for a pleasant stroll along the many pathways that lead down to the river and woods. She slipped free of watching eyes and made her way to her secret place. Parting the bushes, she stepped through into a small clearing on the edge of a well hidden pond. A waterfall was the only sound to disturb the stillness of the woods, running fresh and clean from a natural spring higher up the mountain. Shedding her clothing, she dove carelessly into the chill water, swimming to the bottem of the waterfall, letting the water tease and delight her fair flesh. Tipping back her head, the water spilling over her face, then splashing onto her firm young breasts, her hard nipples pretuding pink and proud.
She sensed something. Someone was watching. But where? She sliped beneath the water and swam back towards her clothing.
Tammy had always been concidered a pretty girl, but had grown into an exceptionaly beautiful woman. Short at 5'3", she well perfectly moulded in every way. Her copper red hair fell almost to the backs of her knees, her eyes were the deepest emrald green, and her pouting lips seemed set in a perminant yet delicate smile. She was the youngest daughter of a minor king, and the one to set the hearts and minds of the kingdom on fire.
She had just passed her 19th birthday, and her father was yet to find her a suitable match. Her body was growing restless, and her mind had begun to wonder and explore. Something deep within her stired, yearned, needed.
Leaving the palace grounds, as she did every afternoon for a pleasant stroll along the many pathways that lead down to the river and woods. She slipped free of watching eyes and made her way to her secret place. Parting the bushes, she stepped through into a small clearing on the edge of a well hidden pond. A waterfall was the only sound to disturb the stillness of the woods, running fresh and clean from a natural spring higher up the mountain. Shedding her clothing, she dove carelessly into the chill water, swimming to the bottem of the waterfall, letting the water tease and delight her fair flesh. Tipping back her head, the water spilling over her face, then splashing onto her firm young breasts, her hard nipples pretuding pink and proud.
She sensed something. Someone was watching. But where? She sliped beneath the water and swam back towards her clothing.