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And it was a beautiful day. It should be. This was Katie's day. It was nine o'clock in the morning on the 12th of August. The day of her 20th birthday.
She rummaged through her drawers, selecting a nondescript bra and a plain pair of cotton panties. The kind she usually wore. She had this x-large t-shirt she used as a nightie. A Garfield head grinned out from her belly and the caption "I hate Mondays" was dfuckd over the soft curves of her chest. It was her dad's actually, but even for him, a fairly average built man, it had been too big. So she had promptly adopted it as her favourite leisure and sleep wear. She stretched, and yawned until it felt like her jaws would pop loose before sleepily stumbling out into the hall and headed for the private adult chat
As soon as she stepped out of her room, her big brother walked by. He grinned at her in his always so carefree way.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." he said as he walked past her door. He stopped, and took something from private adult chat pocket. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. This is for you. Happy Birthday, Katie."
It was a toothbrush. But it was an orange and black-striped toothbrush with the cartoon head of Garfield on the end of it.
"Awww, it's cute. Thanks."
"Well, you're not a babe anymore, so I thought I'd give you one last young-girl present. You'll get enough big-girl presents this weekend, when granny and the others comes down for the party. Well, see ya!" he said, as he darted down the hall and down the stairs.
She heard him exit, slam the door to his car and drive off.
The bathroom was only five short steps away, but it seemed like an eternity for the young girl. She needed that morning shower like nothing else, she always did. She closed the door, pulled off Garfield and quickly slid off and stepped out of her panties. Usually, she would then hit the showers and immersed herself in falling water. It always took a few seconds for the water in the pipes adult chat sex get warm, but Katie didn't care. She loved when the initial jolt of cold water hit her face and body. It never failed to wake her up. The chill, slowly turning to warmth always caused her nipples to grow really hard and become extra sensitive. She used to play with her nipples sometimes. She loved the way it tingled when she pinched and pulled them lightly. But lately she directed her attention gay sex chat the virginal mounds of her young pussy. |
