Chapter #15That night by: Spooky   As soon as the door closes, Annabelle kicks off her heels, and takes off her dress, she walks around stretching her legs and arms, in just white cotton panties with no noticeable bulge you can find, and a matching bra, cupping her tits.
For the first time you get a good look at her tits, and are stunned, they look real, too real, like really good implants or just plain real.
They couldn't be... could they? they have to be fancy breast forms with a seam you can't find, you avert your gave when Annabelle turns to you,
"I'll show you how to remove your makeup and then I'm gonna take a bath to relax, their's nightwear in the closet.
She brings you to the bathroom and shows you what sponges and wipes to use to clean your face without scrubbing it roughly.
With your makeup off You leave Annabelle in the bathroom and decide to look at what they expected you to sleep in.
Not surprisingly there's only one type, and your only choice is color, they're all lacy see through nighties with spaghetti straps.
You decide it's a good time to check your listening equipment is still there and working,
You check both, and both are in perfect working order, the only thing left for tonight is sleepwear, you can't procrastinate any longer.
You strip quickly as if, the faster you change, the less embarrassing it'll be, but its not working, sitting on the edge of the bed in the black nighty the least see through, and your elastic panties. your whole body must be a shade of red.
You hear a faint sound coming from the bathroom, and over the next few seconds its gets louder,
It's Annabelle moaning, confused you wonder what's going on, until you recognize it, she's masturbating, but its not the sound of a guy jacking off, its the sound of a girl pleasuring herself in there, even her moans sound feminine.
Embarrassed you lie down and try not to think about it.
A few minutes later Annabelle comes out of the bathroom, with her hair up and a tower around her chest.
"ooh look at you already changed, I figured I'd have to convince you to wear it." Annabelle drops the towel, and you avert your eyes, not sure you want to see her naked, because that could very well be you in 4 weeks. The lights turn off and you feel her crawl onto the bed, you look and she's wearing the pink nighty.
You close your eyes and try to get some sleep on your side like you usually sleep, When you feel Annabelle snuggle up next to you, you can feel the pressure of her breasts against your back.
Before long you fade to sleep.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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