What if Rosalyn didn't go away when Leanne asked her to take her boobs and just go?
Rosalyn marched to her room in a haste. She just wanted to lay down and forget the hurtful words, to forget the feelings she didn't want to be feeling...
She decided to do just that and started to undress.
Firstly she took her skirt and folded to put it in the chair next to her bed. When she started with her blouse she heard the first knock on her door, which she decided to ignore because wth she was still too angry to talk.
Suddenly, when she is putting her bra away the door opened and there stood Leanne with her mouth open staring at a very naked, except for the panties, Rosalyn...
Leanne couldn't believe her eyes, what a glorious view! Good thing that she tought about closing the door... that sight was just for her. The only thing passing throught her head was: Dear God I want to touch it again.
What do you want Leanne?
-hum
Leanne? Is there something you want to say? I'm not really in the mood for it...
-hummm
LEANEE! My eyes are up here!
-oh sorry, so sorry! What did you say again?
I asked what you want.
-I... I...
You are staring again.
-Can you blame me?
Well... you did say I should take my stupid boobs and just go...
-Stupid... I'm the stupid one. They are beautiful.
Again Leanne, what do you want?
-Can you cover yourself? I can't focus with you like this.
No I can't you are in my room and I was about to lay down.
Leanne stood there staring. The sight was too much for her. She was literally drooling and her hands were writhing to touch it.
Why suddenly she can see those gorgeous boobs more closely? Did she walked to them? Did Ros moved? Crap! She will she me drooling... well, she already knows I'm staring so...
Leanne, are you here to talk?
-Touch? Yes I am!
TAlK LEANNE!
-Sorry sorry! But you can't blame me!
Oh yes I can! You sent me away!
-Well, I'm grieving!
And I'm tired of you pushing me away...
