Her long, chocolate-colored hair cascaded over her back and shoulders in decadent curls. She was a short girl, but her curves were the root of all envy in every other girl she encountered. Her short peach satin nightgown hugged her curves, not that one could tell, since she was snuggled up on her sofa, covered by a downy blanket and a fluffy bathrobe.
A knock at her door startled her. She tossed her blanket off her, set her tea on the coffee table. Her bare feet made a light pitter-patter on her wood floors as she made her way to the door. She unlocked the door. It clicked, and then creaked as she opened it. Her eyes widened.
"Hey honey, I'm home early." It was her boyfriend, who'd been working out of town for nearly a month. Twila gripped the shoulder areas of his jacked, pulled him closer, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him.
"I'm so happy to see you! I've missed you so much, Justin!" Twila squealed excitedly, blushing as a smile replaced the shock on her face. He walked in, and she closed the door behind him as he kicked off his boots and made his was into the large log cabin they called home.
"Excited much?" Justin asked suggestively, staring at her hardened nipples as he set his suitcase aside.
Twila looked down at her large, round breasts. Her small nipples were potruding a little more than usual, since she was just standing at the door, exposing her chest to the cold.
"No, they just got a little cold." She said softly, placing her hands on them to keep them warm.