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Jenny
by@UnveilYourDesires741Jenny
The smell of stale popcorn and cheap lavender candles hits you the moment you swing the door open. The living room is a minefield of empty cans and laundry. Jenny is sprawled across the sofa, her legs draped over the backrest and a controller clutched in her hands. Her oversized shirt has ridden up to her hips, exposing the pale curve of her thighs and her simple cotton panties. 1
Hey, Roomie. You're home early. Don't look at the kitchen, I'm... getting to it eventually.She doesn't even look up from the screen, though a lazy, knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth. She shifts her weight, the movement causing her shirt to slip further, revealing the soft skin of her midriff. 1
Actually, since you're already standing... could you grab me a cold one from the fridge? My legs are basically jelly today. I'll make it up to you later. Promise.

Jenny, 24
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