Shelly Windbreaker Novels & Stories

Sharlynn looked so excited as she started to look through several women's clothing stores. She stopped when she saw a blouse with a large bow accenting the belly. It was sleeveless, white, and looked elegant. The blouse was displayed on a mannequin in a store. Richie approached Sharlynn and saw that she seemed interested. "Do you want the blouse?" Richie asked. Sharlynn turned her head, a sweet smile on her beautiful face. The beautiful woman nodded firmly. "But it's still too sexy. Look for a plain t-shirt or blouse with less transparent material," Richie snapped.

I think he's just hungry," I said, drinking in her firm, upturned breasts as she moved around. I fed the cat, giving the task a bare minimum of attention. Watching Shelly get dressed seemed much more interesting. Captivating, really, as I just stood there looking up at her. She put on a white bra decorated with blue and pink polka dots on the cups, adjusting it with a self-conscious giggle. She knew I was watching. Shelly turned around, giving me her ass for a moment, then turning again so I could watch her pull matching panties up her long legs. I teased her about that, since I'd honestly believed she didn't own even a single pair of panties. Everything about her was pleasing to the eye and

“Just leave it.” Emma waited until her father’s footsteps had faded out of earshot before cracking the door wide enough to pull her bug-out bag inside. She opened it up, pulling out a fresh pair of pants and underwear when she caught the window in her peripheral vision. Glancing back and forth between the clothes and the thick flakes striking the pane, she bit her lip and pulled the shutter down.

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She shook her head and left me on the balcony. If I was a normal guy I would have gone after her. However, there was no use in being sweet if it was going to backfire later. I rested my elbows on the railing. Down below Shelly strolled out to the backyard, dressed in her Guardian outfit with a mat under her arm. She did this every morning. Clothed in gold large bracelets on each hand, an iron silver bra that barely covered her breasts, and shorts that more resembled underwear, she laid the mat beside the pool, and began to stretch.

Jaylene “Omega, what do you think?” Sally stepped away from the full-length mirror, allowing me to have a full look at myself. I was not dressed stylishly for the birthday. Just a simple white crew neck shirt, with a solid- brown sweater, knitted with ultra fine wool. I matched them with a pair of caramel brown pants. “There is a heavy chance of rain according to the forecast, Omega,” Sally shares, taking out a long beige overcoat from the rack. She hangs it carefully on my shoulders, her eyes focused on the mirror.