Emily woke up to the sound of her alarm, grabbing her phone and turning off the alarm the clock Rubbing her eyes at the brightness of the The screen 6:10 in the morning The screen read. She grabbed the water bottle off the dresser and took a drink, the cold water slightly helping her awake. Opening her phone looking through Instagram once again post from her friends at their new colleges she missed them. She only had a few friends in her hometown, but they were good friends. They went every weekend together. I've been throughout high school she looked at the notifications. She had a friend request.From " hippie chick 5150" she accepted the request and started scrolling through the newly accepted friends profile. Her name was Sage . She had lots of pictures on her Instagram with a couple hundred likes some comments. Sage often wore crocheted tops. She was slim, long, blonde hair or long flow skirts with beard necklaces. Stone rings of amethyst rose, quartz, malachite. Her profile said she went to the same college. Sage went to Emily looked at her picture feeling that she looked familiar realizing it was one of the girls in her English class. Emily got out of bed putting on a pair of flip-flops she went to the dresser and and opened the top draw and grabe out a black bra with a lace trim around a black thong with thin straps. Then grabbing a black MCR t shirt and some baggy cargo pants and a black leather belt with silver studs. She walked to the bathroom and started the shower turning the water on hot. The hot water hitting the floor of the shower creating a body of steem that slowly lifted into the are making the glass door of the shower fog. Emily took of the baggy shirt revealing her black sports bra wich was holding up her large c cup breast she slipped off the bra standing next to the shower top less the hot steem brushed against her smooth skin she slipped off her panties slowly the feel her this creamy white thighs. They were think and gorgeous. She had wonderful curves her chest full, the cerves of her waist. She stepped into the shower. The hot water crested her skin she began to think about Miss. Foster her long Beautiful legs, the way her skirt hugg her waist. Emilys hand crested her chest moveing down ever so slowly down to her breasts rubbing her nipels slowly she started to feel a deep need almost a longing between her legs. She felt her skin becoming hot not only because of her steamy shower she slowly moved her and down her stomach her finger tips then brushing up and down her thighs down then up slowly her breath began to quickn her fingers slow brushing agents her lips she let out a soft moan. She ring and middle finger slowly teasing the entirely. Her fighters slowly moved inside. He face became flush her breathing becoming faster. Her fingers moveing in deeper. Reaching the perfect spot. The tips of her fingers slightly curled slightly her fingers ficking softly. She let out a light moan she felt the pleasure growing more and more. She moved her fingers faster. Closeing her eyes enjoying the pleasure. The hot water running over her. She felt the throbbing pleasure deep inside her. She let out a moan then another. She felt the orgasom slowly building up inside her. She placed her thumb on her clit slowly rubbing it then a little faster she let out a gasp her fingers moving with need. She felt herself come undon she Legs became weak she began to orgasom she road out the pleasure her fingers slowly pulling out. Her face was flushed. She felt relieved. She washed her hair and body then got out of the shower. She dryed her now relaxed body with the fluffy towel then put on the black lacy bra and the thong. She pulled her pants up her hips and wast. Then but on the T shirt and belt. She started to blow dry her hair, then sticking it up in a messy bun, she applied her make up a light and Foundation that matched her pale skin contour, no blush, eyeshadow, concealer, and a red lipstick. She opened her fridge that had not very much in it some bottles of water, a bottle of apple juice, and pink monster. She opened the can of monster Walked over to the counter and grabbed a piece of bread putting it in the toaster she had gotten for $15 after a about a minute or two the toast piped up she pulled it out the heat from the bread slightly burning the tips of Her fingers. She quickly dropped the toast on the plate. Shaking her hand to get ride of the burn. Then walking over to the fridge and grabbing the butter then walking over to the kitchen drawer with only a few silver and grabbing a butter knife and spreading she locked the front door walked to the car and started it. Her drove to school.