the pony of death
Star
- Joined
- Jul 4, 2009
- Location
- Colorado
Lisha snuck away from where the family was hanging out in the local park a bunch of new people that she'd never met had come into town and she wasn't overly found of introductions so she was naturally very anxious to escape. She was your typical 17 year old girl except for the fact that she was slightly mature for her age, she kept to herself for the most part and did decent in school. She was just barely over five feet tall, she was thin but with slight curves giving a small but round and firm butt, and size 30D breasts. Her fair skin had a nice tone as the sun split through the leaves of the trees as she walked under them, her long curly dark brown hair trailed down her back. Her blue and hazel eyes looked around for something to entertain herself with as she walked down the dirt trail of the large park. She wore a black pleated miniskirt and blue tank top, wearing a thin jacket over it. She liked this style it complimented her nice curves. She had been flirted with by several guys in school but none of them held her interest they were too stuck up she hated that she wanted some one better than that, some one she could trust. She sighed with boredom as she walked along hoping that she might meet some one that might be fun to hang out with. Her mother had encouraged her to go visit with the family but she wasn't overly interested in that.