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Chapter 2
by Rotstiftskkrobat
How is Sophie’s Sunday going?
Being bored after the train ride
„Oh my god! I can’t believe that I‘m finally 18 and have my own apartment in Oldenburg!“, I think to myself grinning while I sit in the bus that takes me from train station to my new apartment in the city center. The ride will take me just 5 minutes and then some 5 minutes more by feet to my new apartment. It’s in the middle of August und a really hot day in Oldenburg. In Spring, Winter and Autumn the weather here can be compared to Britain. Slight rain and wind, but not in the summer. Due to climate change it barely snows in the winters now and during summers it’s hot and dry.
It’s already noon and I walk through the empty city center to my apartment. On Sunday’s it’s forbidden for shops to open in Germany. Just restaurants, gas stations and small shops called „Kiosk“ are allowed to open their doors for customers. I pass the „Schlossplatz“ with the mall and some boutiques and finally see the building with my new apartment inside. In the basement is a small boutique and on the first and second floor are apartments. Mine is on the second floor. I walk the large stairs up to my apartment and open the heavy wooden door. Kicking my white Air **** One shoes in the corner I smile and think to myself:
„Finally in my own kingdom.“.
I walk into my living kitchen and open the fridge. I take out a bell pepper, salad, tomato’s, red onion, Tuna, cucumber, corn and Greek Feta Cheese and create a quick, but tasty salad. Putting the bowl to my coffee table I jump on the couch and start to munch away, while I start the TV. The shows there are boring and I think about what to do with the rest of my day. I get my backpack and take my brandnew MacBook Pro out, opening it on the coffee table and looking through some websites I like.
Then I suddenly remember an evening with some boys and girls from my hometown clique, where we met strangers online on Chatroulette. It was fun even though some perverts were showing their dicks off and jerking it. We laughed it off back then and just proceeded to the next interesting person. And to be honest:We were hoping for these perverts, because it was the most funny and we were all joking about them. No one admitted that though. Even before starting my studies I already decided, that I want to do an exchange semester during my Bachelor’s. So meeting some foreigners online might be fun and help me improve my English skills. I type in the address and allow Chatroulette to use my Camera and microphone. I type in my name and let’s go.
Who are the people I meet online?
Sophie‘s debauchary
Recently 18 year old Sophie and her sexual debauchery. Her sexual awakening and the start of an incredible journey supported by a mysterious online man.
A young 18 year old university student called Sophie meets a mysterious man online on Chatroulette. They are chatting for days and he encourages her to expand her sexual horizon and test out her sexual limits? The question is: What are her limits?
Updated on Aug 24, 2023
by Rotstiftskkrobat
Created on Mar 1, 2023
by Rotstiftskkrobat
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