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| Girls in nude lies in her bed, on the brink of another girls in nude slumber. She can hear Seir next door. It sounds as though he is having a nightmare. She tosses and turns for a while, the noises from the next room continue. At last she can take no more. She gets up and walks down the hallway to his room. She pushes the door open slightly, making barely any sound at all. Seir looks to her. "Eruna, what… what are you doing here?" "I… I heard you so I uhm… thought I would come and check on you." "Oh, I'm okay. It was probably just a bad dream. I have them allot. You can come in and stay for a bit if you want." "Okay…" Eruna walks over to the bed. "Is it okay if I sit here?" "Sure. If you want to." Eruna sits on the bed next to him. "Do you want to talk about it?" "Well, if you want to…" "Only if you do." She smiles. girls in the nude blushes a bit and smiles back. "Well, the dream that I was having was about the time that I…" He touches the scar on his face. "…got this." "What happened?" Eruna asks. "Well, I was at the orphanage, it was when I was thirteen, and the caretaker girls non nude me trying to talk to a friend of mine who was in the girl's dormitory. She called me a pervert and took me to the punishment room." Eruna lays her hand on top of his and listens intently. "She took a stick and beat me with it. But she didn't know when to stop. She just kept hitting me over and over again. Then she took a piece of barbed wire and wrapped it around the stick, slashing me once across the face, resulting in this." Seir gestures to his scar. "Does… does it hurt?" "No, not anymore… but the memory still does sometimes." girls nude runs her hand lightly across the scar on his face, tracing every detail with her eyes. Seir closes his eyes and places his hand on hers. |
| Yes the heading is for real, first time with a nurse who was girls in the nude to look after my grandma.(true story) I had just turned 18 when it all happened, but before I start my story I should say that at 18 I had had my hand on a tit or two and ventured under a skirt for what girls non nude guys called stink finger. My story starts when I was a young boy and spent many weekends and holidays on my gran’s farm. As I got older girls nude stays on the farm became less frequent, sport and doing what young teens do took up most of my weekends. At 16 I got girls nude art first set of wheels, a motorcycle, this gave me the chance to visit my grandma after work and in the evenings, who was now confined to a wheelchair and needed a nurse to look after her. |