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"Oh God, I am sooooooo bored!"

Jordyn Jones, 19 year old blonde internet star, was lying on the couch in the Mexican villa her family had rented. It was December 2019 and her parents had booked the place for a two week winter vacation. Today, Jordyn's parents and her two brothers had headed out to visit some historical ruins, but she had preferred to stay behind because that sounded soooooo uninteresting. But now the internet wasn't working and her phone was dead and she couldn't find the charger and, oh God, she was soooo, sooooooo bored.

"What am I going to doooooooo?" The pretty blonde stared up at the stucco ceiling and exhaled loudly. She ran through her options, checking them off on her fingers: Read a book? No, BORING! Practice dancing? No, I'm on VACATION!! Go swimming? It's toooo hot out!!! Watch TV? It's all Mexican soap operas, boooooooring!!!!!

She sighed heavily again then got to her feet, pacing around the spacious villa. In her bedroom, she looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. "Well, at least I'm sexy as fuck," she said aloud, turning this way and that to check out her sexy body, her curvy ass, her perky tits. "Yeah, I am fucking HOT as HELL!" Jordyn smiled, leaned forward and planted a kiss on her mirror twin's lips. She giggled, then reached up for her own breasts, caressing them through her t-shirt, enjoying the sight in the mirror. "Ohhhhh," she said, eyes twinkling naughtily. "That's what I can do!"

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