Soumya: Dream of Many by SoftCoreXX
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Alarms go off. She open her eyes. It is 7 AM. A nice breeze coming in from her window which is on the 10th floor of the 12 floor building. She slowly came out of bed. Wears her slipper. Stretches her body. Opens her wardrobe and pick her dress to wear today. She opens her drawer pull her favorite black bra and black panties. Keeping everything on the bed, she moves into her bathroom. Finishes her morning chores.

Her loose short drops on the floor, followed up her Tee and bra. She moves below the shower. The temperature was moderate outside. She preferred cold water bath. She opens the shower and let the water fall on her naked skin. She rubs her body without soap and spends a couple of minutes under the shower. She picks her favorite Dove soap and start rubbing over her skin. Slowly-slowly, inch by inch she covers her face, neck, shoulders, arms. She moves in her chest. Lucky piece of soap rubs her naked 32C boobs. She gave more attention to them and to the area around. Slowly moving in her belly and then back. She bent down to start soaping her ankle, calf, knee and thigh. She put back the soap and start rubbing her body. Most enjoying part of her bath was rubbing inner thigh and the area above it. She keeps that for the last. Her hand moves into her inner thighs. Slowly inching towards her naked pussy. Her thumb tugged into her clit and knuckles rubs over her pussy lips. She takes gasp with a small moan. She again hits her pussy with her knuckle.

She repeats it for some more time before stopping. She was smiling all alone to herself. She opens knob to let the water fall again on her body. Water was a bit warmer than the earlier one. Slowly she cleanses off entire body. She rubs her boobs again and again under the water. Not sure why, but she had a habit of pulling her nipples during her bath. After that, she again rubs her pussy mounds and trimmed hairs around. Water final shower movement, she picks her towel and starts drying her body. She saw herself in the full size mirror installed on the back of the bathroom door. Her curves shaping up very nicely. 2 months back, she celebrated her 18th birthday. The hourglass figure at this age was a rare thing. She had a perfect shaped leg. Nice meaty on thighs, a nice round knee cap with beautiful round calf. Adding to her beauty was her boobs which are of good size if not busty. Her nipples are of light cherry color and looks very erotic. She loves her body and enjoy her nakedness.

She wraps her towel around and comes out of her bathroom. Her towel was adding to her seductive body. Nicely tugged over her boobs and coming till her mid thigh. She checks herself again in dressing mirror. She enjoys her beautiful, gifted body. She stands up and pulls her towel off and throw it over the bed. She was standing nude all alone in her room. This is her regular act. She picks her favorite moisturizer and put it over her entire body. One more time she ended up, rubbing her lower body and pinching her nipples. She moves to her bed and picks her bra. While she was about to wear her bra, she heard crackling sound from her window. She tried to see, but there was nothing. She wears her bra and then stepped into her panties. She again hears the same sound.

“Who could be on the window that's too on the 13th floor”. She thinks and ignores it. After 10 secs she again hears the same sound. She couldn’t resist and goes towards her window. She was still in her black bra and panties. There was no one. However, she sees a young man of her age or little elder in the balcony on the right side of her window. He was sipping morning tea. She was looking at him. A nice body, 6 feet, lot of facial hair, very fair skin and very charming look. She kept seeing him. Suddenly he turns his face toward her and their eyes met. The young man smiled at her and she reciprocated. His smiles went bigger and so his eyes. Soumya realized that she is standing in her bra and panties and the young man had a good look of that. She quickly ran back to her dressing table. She was having goose bumps everywhere. Avoiding more thoughts, she picked her short white shirt with tiny blue dots. The shirt was a right fit on her body showing her curves. It was a nice match to her dark blue skirt. She combs her hairs and puts little make up. Curiosity bought her again to the window. She avoided looking on that side for first 30 secs and then slowly turned her face towards the same balcony. There was no one.
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Soumya: Dream of Many by SoftCoreXX - by sarit11 - 10-06-2019, 12:51 AM
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