Her Sexual Escapades
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Lady Rotherham, first name Alice, was considered by many around her to be the model girl. Along with having an immaculate appearance, she was intelligent and pleasant to talk to. Her parents had never minded what she got up to, as long as she wasn't causing any trouble. This often meant that no matter what she did, as long as her parents didn't catch her, she would get away with it.
This would include being naked.
It was the evening of the Rotherham Annual Gala, an opportunity for wealthy couples across the country to get together, chat, dance and drink all night long. Alice, however, hadn't been invited, so she'd retreated to her bedroom for the night. Closing the door behind her, she listened to the music and chatter coming from downstairs. "Well, guess I've got to entertain myself for the evening." Alice told herself, looking for something to do. Alice groaned and flopped on the bed. Then an idea came to mind. When she was a teenager, she'd read about people who lived their lives without clothes. She'd wondered what it was like to live naked, and seeing as she was alone, there was no better time to try it.
She walked behind her changing screen and began to strip off. Once all her clothes were off her body and in the wardrobe, she began to get nervous. 'What if someone catches me?' she thought to herself. "No. The doors locked, I'll be fine." Taking a deep breath, Alice stepped out from behind the screen, her body fully exposed. She let her pale blonde hair fall down her back, covering her plump behind. A cold air hit her body, making Alice giggle.
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