It was hot out. Her parents had left for the weekend, leaving her home by herself. Noelle was fine with that, considering she had been left home by herself since she was thirteen, when her parents thought her old enough. At eighteen, it hardly phased her. Being home alone allowed her to have her privacy. Privacy that she did indeed take advantage of, seeing as when her parents were home, they were often prying into every area of her life. She had just turned eighteen however, and they trusted her even more. A whole weekend, no parents.
You'd think they'd be a little more cautious. I mean, the girl had looks to kill. She was on the smaller side, standing at a mere height of five foot three, and weighing a little over one hundred pounds. Her bust was full for her size, about a 36C. Her hair was dark brown, and somewhat long and rather wavey, falling just below her shoulders. Bangs were swept to the side in a slight wave, most of the time covering big green eyes. It was her senior year of highschool, and her father was always complaining of the guys who kept calling the house.
As said, the heat was unbareable. Almost too hot too function. The air conditioning in the house was nice, but Noe wasn't about to just hangout inside all day. Instead, she wandered up to her room, changing into a white string bikini. She was about to go and sunbathe for a bit. Just her, and the sun. She walked down the stairs, pulling her hair up into a messy pony tail, and then stepping out onto the hot wooden patio.
She winced a bit under the heated conditions of the patio, walking past her chaise lounge and directly to the pool. She eased her way in slightly, allowing the cool water to rush around her before she slipped back out. She just needed some glimmer on her skin to attract the sun, which was what she just did. She then wandered back over to the lounge, laying down on it, slipping black sunglasses over her eyes.
There she lay for a moment and before long, the water had dried. Too lazy to get up and take another dip in the pool, she reached beside her -- pawing for a bottle of tanning oil. When she found it, she sat up. She dumped a little pool of it in her hands, and gently began massaging it onto her legs, moving up her body to her stomach, and then her chest. She just needed to get her back now.
It was times like these you wished someone would stop by...
(CLOSED FOR Donalddeutsch & myself)
You'd think they'd be a little more cautious. I mean, the girl had looks to kill. She was on the smaller side, standing at a mere height of five foot three, and weighing a little over one hundred pounds. Her bust was full for her size, about a 36C. Her hair was dark brown, and somewhat long and rather wavey, falling just below her shoulders. Bangs were swept to the side in a slight wave, most of the time covering big green eyes. It was her senior year of highschool, and her father was always complaining of the guys who kept calling the house.
As said, the heat was unbareable. Almost too hot too function. The air conditioning in the house was nice, but Noe wasn't about to just hangout inside all day. Instead, she wandered up to her room, changing into a white string bikini. She was about to go and sunbathe for a bit. Just her, and the sun. She walked down the stairs, pulling her hair up into a messy pony tail, and then stepping out onto the hot wooden patio.
She winced a bit under the heated conditions of the patio, walking past her chaise lounge and directly to the pool. She eased her way in slightly, allowing the cool water to rush around her before she slipped back out. She just needed some glimmer on her skin to attract the sun, which was what she just did. She then wandered back over to the lounge, laying down on it, slipping black sunglasses over her eyes.
There she lay for a moment and before long, the water had dried. Too lazy to get up and take another dip in the pool, she reached beside her -- pawing for a bottle of tanning oil. When she found it, she sat up. She dumped a little pool of it in her hands, and gently began massaging it onto her legs, moving up her body to her stomach, and then her chest. She just needed to get her back now.
It was times like these you wished someone would stop by...
(CLOSED FOR Donalddeutsch & myself)
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