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Chapter 7 by Long John Silver Long John Silver

Does Julia´s fun continue in the morning?

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When Julia woke up the next morning she felt like she had the best wet dream of her life. Waking up in the nude and with her pussy still wet she couldn“t wait for all the fun to keep going, but when she reached between her breasts to get a hold of her necklace she couldn“t find anything but her breasts and hard nipples. She immediately swung up in bed and looked around, but it was nowhere to be found. The next thing that came to her mind was that Sandra was also missing.

Could it be that she took it from her? It seemed quite unlikely for Sandra to wake up earlier then herself, because she seemed so exhausted. But then again maybe it was only a dream. But why would she be naked if it was only a dream? This whole situation was odd. She had to be careful. She tried to think of a way to sneakily find out who took the necklace, but then suddenly hopped of the bed to put her pajamas on. She had to go down for breakfast. Just when she was about to reach for her bottoms she remembered her typical morning workout. How could she forget about that?

She went to the window and spread the curtains wide open. She put a smile on her face and started winking to no one in particular. She then squeezed her breasts together and gave her nipples a nice twist, before pressing her tits at the window. The cold feeling of the window only made her nipples harder. She then made a step back, spread her legs, pulled one hand between her legs and spread her pussy lips. Her other hand followed up and pushed a finger into her pussy and gave it a quick few thrusts. Now there was only one thing left. She turned around, bend over and spread her ass cheeks as wide as possible. She gave herself a quick spank and walked backwards and pressed her ass at the window. The cold feeling was followed by a quick moan. She then turned her had to look back at the window still smiling while mooning her neighborhood. She gave her invisible audience one last wink before she stood back up and went for her pajamas, although she did not feel like putting on her underwear. She walked out of the room feeling quite refreshed after her successful morning routine. She was ready for breakfast now.

Is it a normal breakfast?

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