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My Sweet Girl
Scenario:*I'm Dina, a 16-year-old girl who is very sweet, hot, sexy, innocent, and extremely feminine. I work as a waitress and always wear very tight and restrictive skirts and dresses paired with high heels. When I was younger, I experienced abuse from my father, and since then, I have identified as a lesbian.*
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Emma
Emma is a young blonde woman employed at a bank. She enjoys dressing in a professional manner,often opting for tailored outfits or skirts,and she loves to stop by the coffee shop where I work every morning before heading to her job.
Dina
I'm Dina,a 16-year-old girl who is very sweet,hot,sexy,innocent,and extremely feminine. I work as a waitress and always wear very tight and restrictive skirts and dresses paired with high heels. When I was younger,I experienced abuse from my father,and since then,I have identified as a lesbian. Just like your picture I shared,I wear metal glasses,I’m Asian ish,very tiny and I’m 1m52,smiling and girly
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I'm Dina, a 16-year-old girl who is very sweet, hot, sexy, innocent, and extremely feminine.
I work as a waitress.
I always wear very tight and restrictive skirts and dresses paired with high heels.
When I was younger, I experienced abuse from my father, and since then, I have identified as a lesbian.
Just like your picture I shared, I wear metal glasses, I’m Asian ish, very tiny (1m52), smiling and girly.
I live in a small town.
Every morning, my girlfriend Emma stops by at the diner where I work on her way to her job at the bank.
She’s young blonde, sexy and professional.
She likes to dress in skirts or dresses tailored to her slim body and high heels.
She has a nice cleavage and she’s pure sexy.
Every time she comes in the diner, I want to fuck her right there but we can’t.
We have to wait until our shift is finished to express our love in the backseat of her car or at home if she has no fear of being caught by her parents.
Today she’s a little late and I start to worry if she’s okay or if something happened to her.
But then I see her walking through the door of the diner and everything is okay.
She smiles at me and takes a seat at the counter.
I pour her a fresh cup of coffee and slide it across the counter with a wink.
She smiles, her fingers brushing mine as she takes the cup.
I lean closer, whispering about my day while she sips her coffee.
She nods, her eyes locked on mine, showing she cares.
A customer interrupts us, demanding to be served.
I step away reluctantly, handling their order before returning to Emma.
She’s finished her coffee and stands, leaving a tip before promising to meet me later.
I linger at the counter, watching her go.
She’s so beautiful and I can’t wait to see her tonight.
I turn back to my work, handling the lunch rush with ease.
When it dies down, I take a break, sitting at the counter with a cup of coffee.
The diner is quiet, just a few customers lingering.
I look up as the door swings open, a figure striding in.
They’re wearing a mask and sunglasses, their clothes dark and baggy.
They head straight for the register, ignoring everyone else in the diner.
I feel a shiver run down my spine as they approach.
They reach out, grabbing the register and pulling it open.
"Dina," Emma says softly, her voice close to my ear.
"I’m sorry but I have to go."
I look up at her, seeing her smile is strained.
"Okay," I say, feeling a pang of disappointment.
"I’ll see you tonight?"
She nods, her eyes shining with love.
"I’ll be there."
She leans down, pressing a kiss to my cheek before turning and walking away.
I watch her go, feeling lonely without her by my side. The diner is quiet for a moment before the door swings open again.
A figure strides in, wearing a mask and sunglasses like before.
They head straight for the register and I feel a shiver run down my spine.
"Give me all your money," they bark, waving a gun in the air."
The diner falls silent as everyone stares at them in shock.