Eleanor, was stubbed by Victoria’s suggestion of retreating upstairs of Marks House to chat alone among themselves. She knew quite well that the only rooms on the second floor, were the bedrooms and the master bathroom.
She heard from third-party sources of friends, knowing friends of whispered rumors, about Victoria being a bisexual female. In which, Eleanor was not, being a churchgoing virgin. But yet, the idea of lesbianism did entice her curiosities enough of wanted too inquisitive into the matter of knowing if the rumors, were in fact true or false about her best friend.
For Eleanor red velvet eyes just stared down upon, Vicky’s chest. In seeing the thinly white blouse had the top three buttons undone. Victoria wasn’t wearing her own 38-Triple-D brassiere, showing off a ton of cleavage and clearly can see both aureolas and large nipples poking out from the silk material.
Yet, She wanted to know more of what, Vicky knows of Marks’ true feelings about her “sure why not, led the way, Victoria!”
Thu Feb 23 11:27:38 2012