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Sexy2call HIFA

por Stacia Eichhorn (2019-07-03)


I'm running in the little secluded park just beyond your wealthy gated community I live in. It's a warm summer night, the soft breeze is really a welcome relief against my hot, sweaty skin. Sunlight has just set so I've chose to head back home. It isn't very far but I'm anxious to obtain home before the night time fully descends. There is a constant know who might be on the market on the prowl..

I'm wearing my typical workout gear, נערות ליווי בחיפה charcoal grey leggings and a dark sports bra peeking through a sheer magenta pink tank top. My breasts never look a lot better than they do in a great sports bra, lifted and pushed together by the tight, supportive fabric which lifts and נערת ליווי חיפה accentuates my modest C cup cleavage. Here is more information regarding נערת ליווי חיפה check out our own page. My long thick hair pulled back into a messy bun, soft bangs framing my blue eyes and impossibly pale skin. An English Rose complexion, so I've been told. But my most obvious feature is my ample derriere. Round and firm, made more striking by my disproportionately dainty waist. I'm the type of woman who usually dresses conservatively, whom despite being within my early thirties, is usually called "cute" but rarely sexy. Perhaps that's why this form-fitting clothing makes me feel well, sensual even. I relish every lingering look I get from male passers by, walking their dogs or out for נערות ליווי בחיפה a run.

I'm hearing music so I don't even hear him approach me from behind. Before I understand what's happening Personally i think a solid hand over my mouth, holding a towel maybe? A strong chemical smell overpowers me and נערת ליווי חיפה after having a short struggle I go limp, still processing what's happening as I lose consciousness..

I wake up in my own bed. I quickly realise that this was not a dream. My hands and feet are tied firmly to the bed posts. My head foggy and limbs heavy, I look down and my confusion is compounded further. My clothes have already been replaced. The garment I'm now wearing consists of soft powder blue coloured silk, a tiny spaghetti strapped neglig? barely reaching my mid-thigh. The sheer fabric causes it to be clear that my bra and panties have now been removed. The loose bun I'd in my hair is down now, my locks carefully placed around my shoulders.