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Copyright© 2008 by Ella Robbins
Chapter 1
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Could one picture really mean the end? For Emma Graham, you never know...
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Romantic Heterosexual
"She's in the society pages ... again..."
Amanda Peters air kissed her best friend Emma Graham on both cheeks, then slid into the seat next to her in a whirl of perfume, flying auburn hair, and a twirl of the hideously-unfashionable-but-we're-so-beautiful-we-make-it-look-incredible pleated school skirt.
"What is it this time?" Emma demanded, shoving a bite of rich chocolate cake in her mouth.
"Pictures from the thing at the Frick."
Emma groaned, leaning sharply back against the back of the chair, sending a piece of her perfectly straight, gorgeous light brown, cut and styled by Yuri at Frederick Fekkai only, highlighted by ____ only, and now perfectly blow dried just-waiting-for-the-weekend hair floating out from behind her ear. She retucked it impatiently, and watched Amanda scan the pictures.
"Here's us..." she shoved the magazine under Emma's nose.
She groaned.
"That dress is ridiculous..." the girls laughed together, knowing Emma's mom had bought it only a few hours before, leaving her with no choice but to wear it.
"At least it looks good ... look at her..."
A couple of pages later, there was another girl in the same dress, different color, looking hideous. Of course it fit Emma better, she was like 30 pounds lighter, 10 times more toned from her constant tennis playing, and like a billion times more beautiful with her only-found-in-a-Park-or-Fifth-Avenue-family genes.
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