ArabianLover
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- Aug 25, 2006
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It was obvious that the town had never seen some thing like her, sure there were girls there though they werent like her. All were either pale or sunburned, slightly stalky or way too skinny. Really short or much too tall and all were too nervous to do anything with a boy. Why did she have to move here in the first place? A small country town lined with farms and filled with small shops. Of course the view was nice when you looked about the town, tall guys with muscles from the farm work. Tanned skin and some times open or no shirts at all. Well the guys in california were still better, well most of them.
Bella was a girl who had turned 18 a week before, with light blonde hair and large breasts. Round blue eyes and a firm rear it was quite obvious that she worked out to obtain such a nice figure. She stood at 5' 9" the perfect height in her mind, with a slender curvy figure.
She was a rider, an English rider and had been devestated when they moved her away from the English facilities.
As she walked down the street she could feel eyes on her, male eyes. Though why shouldn't she? She had just arrived and was still wearing her black mini and a tight white shirt that was slightly frayed in a fashionable way and showed part of her middle.
Bella was a girl who had turned 18 a week before, with light blonde hair and large breasts. Round blue eyes and a firm rear it was quite obvious that she worked out to obtain such a nice figure. She stood at 5' 9" the perfect height in her mind, with a slender curvy figure.
She was a rider, an English rider and had been devestated when they moved her away from the English facilities.
As she walked down the street she could feel eyes on her, male eyes. Though why shouldn't she? She had just arrived and was still wearing her black mini and a tight white shirt that was slightly frayed in a fashionable way and showed part of her middle.