New City, Same Story
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,316
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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The following day, I woke in the hostel, which I had managed to find earlier that morning, and walked through to the communal bathroom. I stood my back into the warm water, letting the water cascade down my thin body I watched as a drop fell from my shoulders, over my chest, and down over my stomach, then stopped at my soft pubic hair. I traced the same path with my middle finger, but continued further, gently teasing a finger across my clit, letting a gentle moan escape my lips, much to my surprise, another girl was in the shower room, and approached me, a finger held to my lips as her tongue flicked loosely over my right nipple, as her other hand gently kneaded my soft, pale butt cheeks. She pushed me up against the tiled wall, and knelt at my feet, her hand separated my legs, gently pushing three fingers into me, before her tongue began to gently flick against my clit, as her fingers twisted and knotted inside of me. I felt my legs quiver as she brought me off to my orgasm, and stood up, kissing me heavily on my lips; I reached behind me, and for the soap, carefully covering our sweaty bodies. We rinsed each other off as we heard footsteps, and covered myself in a towel, before re-dressing and packing my small bag before leaving again.
I walked around Manchester, it seemed a nice enough place, it was a bit industrial, but as were all of the other places that I had been in the last six years. I wandered around a discount clothing store, and could tell why it was at a discounted price, there was hardly anything of it. I found a nice skirt, well, nice enough that it covered all of my thighs, and a three quarter length top. I went into the changing room, and slid them on, checking that they fitted. I took a deep breath, reaching for the scissors, which were in my bag, and carefully cut off all of the labels, and the security tags which were attached to them, being careful not to cut the fabric. I then slid the clothing into my bag, and left the changing room, holding my head high as to not arise any undue attention. After I had successfully left the shop, I found a public toilet, and changed in there, the new fabric felt strange against my body, but it fitted, so I didn’t particularly care.
I walked around Manchester, it seemed a nice enough place, it was a bit industrial, but as were all of the other places that I had been in the last six years. I wandered around a discount clothing store, and could tell why it was at a discounted price, there was hardly anything of it. I found a nice skirt, well, nice enough that it covered all of my thighs, and a three quarter length top. I went into the changing room, and slid them on, checking that they fitted. I took a deep breath, reaching for the scissors, which were in my bag, and carefully cut off all of the labels, and the security tags which were attached to them, being careful not to cut the fabric. I then slid the clothing into my bag, and left the changing room, holding my head high as to not arise any undue attention. After I had successfully left the shop, I found a public toilet, and changed in there, the new fabric felt strange against my body, but it fitted, so I didn’t particularly care.