Sexy_Trinity69
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Stalker? No, Just An Admirer...(Closed for NothingClever)
Looking at herself in the mirror Danielle checked her face and smiled. She looked pretty hot in her opinion. But then again that was only her opinion. That didn't mean that he would like it. Just to double check herself, Jasmine ran a bush through her dirty blonde locks and fixed it so it hung behind her nicely. She was dressed in a blue mini skirt and a white low cut top that revealed her double D cleavage perfectly. She'd waited months for this meeting despite the warnings from her friends.
Over the last three months, Jasmine had been getting secret admirer notes in her locker and at her house in forms of flowers, candies, telegrams (yes they still have those) and many different ways. It was flattering to her but her friends thought it odd he knew so much about her. Her favorite color, tv show, movie, food, even her favorite porno and that was something she didn't talk about. Sure it was odd he knew where she lived...and what she wore to bed at night, but anyone could see her through the big window in the living room of her house. She walked around in her night clothes all the time and he could have drove past one night and realized she was watching a porn and what it was called. No big deal right?
About an hour later, Jasmine pulled up at the fishing pier, her crystalline blue eyes filled with excitement and sat in her convertible. He was supposed to be here any minute. Hopefully she hadn't missed him...
Looking at herself in the mirror Danielle checked her face and smiled. She looked pretty hot in her opinion. But then again that was only her opinion. That didn't mean that he would like it. Just to double check herself, Jasmine ran a bush through her dirty blonde locks and fixed it so it hung behind her nicely. She was dressed in a blue mini skirt and a white low cut top that revealed her double D cleavage perfectly. She'd waited months for this meeting despite the warnings from her friends.
Over the last three months, Jasmine had been getting secret admirer notes in her locker and at her house in forms of flowers, candies, telegrams (yes they still have those) and many different ways. It was flattering to her but her friends thought it odd he knew so much about her. Her favorite color, tv show, movie, food, even her favorite porno and that was something she didn't talk about. Sure it was odd he knew where she lived...and what she wore to bed at night, but anyone could see her through the big window in the living room of her house. She walked around in her night clothes all the time and he could have drove past one night and realized she was watching a porn and what it was called. No big deal right?
About an hour later, Jasmine pulled up at the fishing pier, her crystalline blue eyes filled with excitement and sat in her convertible. He was supposed to be here any minute. Hopefully she hadn't missed him...
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