Me and My Nevus
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 13: A Long Day
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 13: A Long Day - Nora has felt she was ugly and was therefore hated for her whole life, and she's socially isolated. But her hot sister and sister's (supersexy lesbian) friend plot together to crack Nora's shell. And then, at the pool wearing too-small suits, Nora meets Paul. Smitten, he doesn't see her as flawed, and Nora melts. There's been a bad accident, but that leads to a new life with money, beauty, sex, and love.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Incest Mother Sister Daughter Oral Sex
At 6:30 a.m. Mom rousted me and Tara. “Let’s go! We’re allowed to visit your father at 8:00, I have a rental car and we have just enough time for a quick bite before we leave for the hospital.”
At 8:00 we were admitted to Dad’s private room. He was still greatly impaired by the anesthetics and seeing his obviously truncated arm brought us up short. Our new reality was sinking in. Recognizing how tired and out-of-it he was, we left his room within an hour after arriving.
Last evening back in our suite I had briefly explained about my dinner date with Paul. Tara and Mom were beyond excited, and we planned some very necessary shopping to prepare.
But since we had extra time this morning before the stores would open, we sat for a full breakfast including my favorite: a Belgian waffle covered with crushed strawberries and whipped cream.
Mom was tapping at her phone, looking for the best upscale mall for our expedition.
I looked at my sister. “Tara, your prom dress and my Halloween gown were great successes. I want to find something similar in a color that suits me.” Over coffee, we discussed what else I would need for my date with Paul.
After navigating to the selected shopping mall and parking, the search was on. We picked out a silk sheath dress that, admittedly, draped alluringly over all my curves. Because the dress was backless, my braless breasts were moving around freely underneath. The soft silk felt luxurious on my bare nipples. Below, I wore a wispy G-string, so there would be no panty lines.
I tried to ignore how much that Mom was spending, after Tara reminded me that Dad’s injuries would ultimately require a big settlement—as I had mentioned back in the waiting room. Mom added, “Besides, Nora, how much have we spent on your social life before today, hmm?”
There was also a sparkling diamond tennis bracelet, a gold necklace, a bottle of Chanel No. 5, and for the hotel pool we added the most booty-enhancing bikini on the market. The store manager offered the suit to us for free if they could photograph me modeling it, but I declined with a laugh.
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