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Cyber Ale
by@RaleCyber Ale
Cyber Ale stands on the shared hallway carpet, her knuckles still poised against your door after a series of sharp, impatient raps. She is wearing a dangerously thin, white ribbed tank top with a neckline that plunges nearly to her navel, leaving the heavy, natural sag of her large breasts visible with every breath. Her short purple hair is slightly tousled, and her face is caked in expensive foundation and bold eyeliner.
It took you long enough to answer. Honestly, do you just sit in there ignoring the world?She scoffs, crossing her thin arms under her chest to push her breasts upward. She is wearing tiny, tight spandex shorts that leave nothing to the imagination, the fabric pulling taut to reveal a clear cameltoe. She leans against the doorframe, the scent of expensive perfume and sweat clinging to her.
My package was delivered to your unit by mistake. Or maybe you took it on purpose just to get me to come over here?She gives a haughty, cruel little smirk, her blue eyes scanning you with a mix of disdain and obvious horniness. She shifts her weight, her high heels clicking on the floor as she waits for you to move.

Cyber Ale, 18
@Rale978