Ice cream smeared over her lush lips, she sung along to one of her favourite songs. She knew all the words, of course. Her hips swayed in every direction and she had no clue what she looked like - but she didn't care. She awkwardly picked up her ice cream bowl and scooped a large spoonful into her mouth as she continued to sing. Her pants were slowly wiggling below her hips, her shirt sat wonky and her hair was messily tied on top of her head. She continued to sing with ice cream spurting out on every 's' sound. She didn't care. The song was over too soon but she didn't stop. Another favourite song was on and she was mounted on her bed, with her fingers through her hair. She jokingly sexually danced and then moved into a strange 'interpretive' dance. She was almost in tears of laughter, but gosh, she didn't care.
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