aprilmay1965
Supernova
- Joined
- Dec 18, 2010
- Location
- South Dakota
April Fuller had lived in the big house for years, raising her daughter there, hosting parties for her daughter and her friends. She had become friends with some of them. Some of them even calling her Mom over time. It wasn't unusual for them to stop by. Now that her daughter was away in college, she had less visitors and felt lonetly.
April's husband was out of town often, doing overseas trades that took him away for weeks at a time. She spent too much time alone she knew, drinking wine in the evenings watching sappy old movies. Keeping up her body doing yoga and the stairclimber.
She looked at herself this afternoon. She was a small woman, 5' tall and so she almost always wore heels. She had large breasts, that looked even bigger than the D cup they were due to her short thin frame. She had blonde hair that she kept blonde by getting it dyed on a regular basis and her body was tanned in an artificial booth, although she kept her face covered, trying to avoid the leathery look.
She was in pretty good shape for her age, and was pleased with her looks anyway, she really needed a hobby, or some friends. She looked at her well manicured hands, her huge rings, money wasn't a problem, she just didn't seem to get along with the country club wives.
She poured her third glass of wine for the night, slipping her long black low cut negligee on and walked down to the living room to see what old movie she would watch tonight.
April's husband was out of town often, doing overseas trades that took him away for weeks at a time. She spent too much time alone she knew, drinking wine in the evenings watching sappy old movies. Keeping up her body doing yoga and the stairclimber.
She looked at herself this afternoon. She was a small woman, 5' tall and so she almost always wore heels. She had large breasts, that looked even bigger than the D cup they were due to her short thin frame. She had blonde hair that she kept blonde by getting it dyed on a regular basis and her body was tanned in an artificial booth, although she kept her face covered, trying to avoid the leathery look.
She was in pretty good shape for her age, and was pleased with her looks anyway, she really needed a hobby, or some friends. She looked at her well manicured hands, her huge rings, money wasn't a problem, she just didn't seem to get along with the country club wives.
She poured her third glass of wine for the night, slipping her long black low cut negligee on and walked down to the living room to see what old movie she would watch tonight.