This Post For Mature Readers Only!
Her Memories
By SWF
Waking up was always TreTia’s favorite things to do. Starting a new day, a new adventure, and new experiences just beyond her front door. This morning was like every other morning. The sun shone in through her bedroom window, spilling the golden rays across her lavender spread and white eyelet laced canopy. Stretching and mewing like a newborn kitten, TreTia smiled and looked around her. Proud of her ability to make this English flat a home.
Getting up and walking to the mirror TreTia looks at her figure, smoothing down her long silk red nighty she takes stock in her appearance. Long blonde hair with red highlights that reach below her small waist, small button nose, eyebrows shaped like angels wings, hazel eyes that border on a brown green, small chin and a cute round face.
Smoothing her hands around her lush and perky breast still up and pointy after 2 children, noticing how they weigh in her hands like soft mounds of feathers, closing her eyes she remembers back, when she first knew it would be him, how he used to touch them to bring her to life. Moaning she squeezes her nipples between her fingers and rolls her head from side to side. Spraying one hand down her still flat tummy, TreTia starts to go back to her past, that day. Oh yes that day.








