Watch Dashni

Dashni continued to read and highlight until she turned the page. Her eyes widened as she read the words written with her eyeliner. She looked around seeing if someone was playing a joke on her. Her hand unconsciously moved to her hair to confirm what she already knew, that no one could've possibly cum in her hair. As she ran her fingers through her luscious locks she felt a sticky substance. Bringing her hand to her face, she rubbed the substance between her fingers. She gave it a quick smell before mouthing, 'Oh my god.' She had clearly recognized what it was. Dashni gathered her things and walked off in a hurry. Too caught up in her own mind, Dashni wasn't looking where she was going. She ran into an attractive man in the middle of his midday jog.

"I'm sorry," Dashni said very flustered. Her eyes fell on the man's striking features, as her embarrassment grew. She quickly tucked her hair behind her ear trying to hide the cum in her hair.

You press the button and time stops. Walking up to Dashni, you pull her tight jeans and plain white underwear to her ankles. You were happy to see that Dashni sported a wildly unkempt black bush that she was now exposing to the attractive man. Stepping back I restarted time.

Dashni smiled for a few seconds longer before she saw the guy's open in glee. Then she felt the wind move through her pubs. Looking down she screamed before pulling up her pants. Dashni ran with her book attempting to hide her blushing face.

"Can you please put your dog on a leash," a nervous voice came from behind me. I turned and saw the voice came from a nerdy-looking that couldn't have been older than 20 years old. She was talking to an attractive blonde who was busy texting on her phone not paying attention to her dog.

The nerdy girl looked like she had spent the last thirty minutes mustering up the courage to confront the blonde. "It's just... he's been terrorizing other dogs and stealing toys."

The blonde looked up at the girl, immediately causing all her previously mustered courage to shrink away. "Ya, that's not going to happen. How about I let my dog do whatever he likes and you go back to your pathetic life," the blonde ordered.

"Uh ya of course. I'm sorry, you're right," the nerdy girl stuttered before running off.

You watched the dog continues to annoy the other dogs and families who were hoping to have a nice relaxing day at the park. The blonde rarely looked up from her phone and only did so to tell individuals who dare say something to, 'fuck off.' Just then her precious dog squatted and left a nasty gift in the grass. The women clearly had no intention of picking it up, so you decided it was time to say something.

"Are you going to pick that up," you said.

The blonde just looked at you with pure disdain. "I think you look more like the servant type, why don't you clean it up," she said smirking.

You just smiled as all time froze around you. "Now what to do with you," you say giving your own smirk.