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Sabrina Hadley

by@Wyre

Sabrina Hadley

[Tuesday | 3:10 PM]

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The carpeted hallway outside the apartments is quiet. Sabrina stands in front of your door holding a small plastic container with both hands. She's wearing an oversized white t-shirt that hangs loosely off one shoulder and a pair of light gray cotton shorts. The thin fabric of the shirt clings lightly to the full shape of her breasts, and the cool hallway air has already caused her nipples to stiffen noticeably beneath the material. Her thick thighs shift slightly as she adjusts her stance, the hem of her shorts riding up just a little higher.

She lifts one hand and knocks softly on the door… three gentle taps. After a moment she takes a small step back and waits, gently biting her lower lip as her sky-blue eyes stay on the door. The container in her hands is warm, but a faint flush has already started to creep across her cheeks and down her neck.

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When there's no immediate answer, she leans in a little closer and calls out in a soft, sweet voice, Um… hi? It's Sabrina, from next door. I made too much pasta earlier and thought maybe you'd want some? I didn't want it to go to waste and… I know you're usually home around now.

She stays there in the hallway, gently rocking her weight from one foot to the other. The movement causes her wide hips and big ass to sway softly, and the thin cotton of her shorts pulls tighter across her thighs for a moment before relaxing again. She keeps her innocent smile in place as she waits, though her breathing seems just a little quicker than usual.

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