Serenas Wish Part 1
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The loud buzzing of the alarm woke Serena out of her slumber, who immediately sat up in a cold sweat. The brunette looked down to see her over-sized shirt that covered her entire body and breath a sigh of relief. She just had a nightmare that she had been completely naked in a very public area. Not the best dream to wake up to on the first day of teaching.
Giggling to herself as she ran her hands up her curvaceous body, the very fit twenty-eight year old stretched her arms upward at the ceiling. Her shirt rose just above her belly button showing off her round,plump peach shaped bum. On the front, the Latina woman had a little bit of unkempt bush covering the top of her womanhood. Peeling the shirt off revealed her very full round perky breasts. Her nipples were dark brown, and were perfect circles that were set nearly perfectly in the center of her chest. She had been working out for the past several years and it showed all over her voluptuous form.
Serena began walking around her apartment to put on something to wear, but had realized all her clothes were essentially in the laundry and she couldn’t stand wearing anything dirty. She began digging through her clothes drawers, with her underwear section producing anything at all. Inside was a single pair of white panties, patterned with little teddy bears. Deciding that it was better then no cover on her crotch at all she brought them up her slender legs, she had then realized why they were the last pair. The back barely covered any of her shapely rear while the crotch area pressed against her lower lips outlining them, her pubic hair somewhat sticking out at the top. Serena blushed a bit looking at the panties. In the corner of the same drawer was a tucked away bra, which was so old that it ripped once Serena pulled tried pulling it free. Guess I'm going braless, like back in college the young female sighed as she walked over to the closet. Inside was a blue satin dress that she had purchased about a few months before excited about her new teaching job at the local high school. Quickly slipping it on, she noticed how it had accentuated her curves. Her cleavage stopped just at her nipples, and her butt was trying to escape out the bottom of the dress. Pulling it down would only uncover her tits so she figured she wouldn't much. It had seen better days, but it was the only thing she had, not caring how tight it clung to her body.
The alarm went off on her phone telling her it was 5:30am. Serena wanted to be early so she could set up the class so she quickly grabbed her keys, and put on her heels as the brunette hurried out her apartment locking it behind her. Trudging down the stairs and into the parking lot she could feel her skirt ride up her pelvic area revealing her panties. Luckily, no one was awake at this hour so Serena pulled her dress back down to cover her lower half, as she slid into her car and began her drive to school.
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