This choice: I would definitively like swimming with this wonderful weather • Go Back...Chapter #5I would definitively like swimming with this wo... by: LeFrenchFox Serenity always seemed to burst with enthusiast. She was a girl with so much positive energy, it made Tristan laughing, satisfied to see his idea got her happy.
- OK then, the swimming pool it will be !
While the girl prepare her effects, Tristan made a quick return to his apartment to get his own bathing trunks.
- I go back home quickly to take my bathing trunks. I'll come back in few minutes !
Tristan didn't lived far away from the Wheeler's house. Considering how fast he sometimes drove with his motorcycle, it never take him more than 10 minutes to go from his own house to theirs.
- OK, I'll wait then.
She smiled at him while the tall boy jumped into his vehicle and drove away.
It has been a while since the last time Serenity swam at the Domino City swimming pool. Serenity was worried that her swimsuit wouldn't fitted her anymore.
Searching through her chest of drawers, she found it in a corner of a drawer.
It was a dark-blue one-piece swimsuit. She had it since a while now, her mother bought it for when Serenity was barely starting her puberty.
She hoped she could still fit in it.
Undressing quickly, she tried the one-piece swimsuit, and found that it still fitted her nicely, even if it hugged her more at shoulder and bum levels.
She sighed, happy to see she won't have to buy another swimsuit, but at the same time, a little disappointed to see that she didn't grew that much this whole time. But it didn't really bothered her. Unlike Tea, Mai or many other girls, Serenity wasn't someone who really cared about looking feminine, or had any complex about her body. Not like she really had something to complex on to begin with. In fact, she was a bit smaller than average and had pretty small breast, but she had a nice slim body with some cute curves around her waist and especially, she had one of the cutest and most angelic face ever, with gentle dull greenish brown eyes and long flowing auburn hair.
Serenity was a girl who just didn't care about looking sexy, wearing make-up or trying to look more womanly. She didn't really get all this stuff, her perception of love and relationship was still pretty childish. While she obviously knew things about sex, she had never been that much interest into it. Surely, she discovered the pleasure of sex through masturbation a certain number of times, but she never really craved for it.
Serenity wasn't like other girls her age who just had their brain filled with lust and craving for sex, trying their best to get laid for whoever or whatever they were lusting for. Maybe her lack of experience at living in society, since the poor girl lived many years between hospital, away from most people, was the reason of such disinterest for sex matter.
It was like she had always kept a very simple and innocent vision of love, with romance and deep modest love. All in all, Serenity was just a very pure and innocent girl. That's what make her even more adorable and cute.
Tristan came back. He had been very quick. She was finishing to pack her effects when she heard him coming to her bedroom and knocking at the door.
"Can I enter ?", he asked politely, not wanting to surprised her naked.
"Yes, of course, come in Tristan !", she answered.
Tristan got his helmet on his right hand against his right side and his backpack loosely held by the handle on his left shoulder.
"Are you ready yet ?" he said as she zipped her pink backpack.
She put it on her shoulders, turned to face him and gave a bright smile.
"I'm ready !" | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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