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Busty Woman introduces her Intruder to a world of Full Weight Facesitting
(Scarlett Steele)

Maria shut the front door and stepped out of her stilettoes. "Ahhhh, what a day. Carson, you hungry?" she said to her white cat. Carson followed her into the kitchen and purred at Maria's sore feet waiting for her mom to open the can of food.



"There you go, kitty boy. Now what can I eat?" Maria looked at the cat who regarded her momentarily before licking his mouth and returning to his feast. "Ah, a pot pie and a nice glass of wine. Yes, that should do it." Maria popped the pie in the oven and pour a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon and sat in front of the TV while the pie cooked.



Modeling was hard work, as Maria stood on her feet all day, the photographers working her like a horse. The ding of the microwave called for dinner and she sat at the bar while watching the news. "I really need a social life," Maria said to Carson who had hopped on top of the bar and purred wanting a bite of the chicken. She dug in the gravy and produced a morsel of food for the cat who licked it with such daintiness.



"For a man kitty, you sure are prissy," Maria said as she took her empty dishes to the kitchen. While she loaded the dishwasher, a faint thud came from her bedroom. Whipping around, Carson sat by the refrigerator keeping an eye on her so it wasn't the cat.  After checking she found nothing amiss in the bedroom and bathroom. Shaking her head, she proceeded to gather the dirty laundry to start a wash before taking a shower.



Again, Maria heard a faint thud, and she about tripped over Carson who stretched across the floor near the hallway. "What the hell is that, Car?" Maria asked as she investigated the noises again and found nothing. 



After returning to the living room, Maria sat on the sofa and turned to a reality show she had started watching the previous evening but fell asleep. Wanting to relax, she allowed the drone of the TV to remove the stress of the day. A scraping and another thud came from outside this time, on her back patio. Maria shot up from the sofa and tiptoed to the back door. Her skin bristled as she paused and listened. Her hand on the doorknob and the other on the light switch she thrust open the door quickly as she flipped the light switch at the same time and looked around. Listening, nothing but the occasional cricket chirp and the slight muffled sound of the neighbor's home next door reached her ears. Nothing else was out of place. Shaking her head, Maria stepped back inside and shut and locked the door. "I'm hearing things. It's just my imagination. Not sure why I'm so on edge tonight," Maria said as she bent down and rubbed Carson's head. She poured another glass of wine aiming to relax and forget she was hearing things. The home quieted and Maria relaxed as the show concluded.



Aiming to take a long leisurely bath, Maria cut the TV off and headed to her bedroom. As the tub filled with bubbles, she gathered her nightie and panties and stepped out of her clothing before heading to the bathroom. Steam billowed over the mounds of bubbles inviting Maria to step in and relax. Dipping in a toe, the water felt too hot but Maria took her time and inch at a time slid down in the fresh scented hot water; the bubbles popping over her body. She relaxed onto the bath pillow, sinking in up to her neck, the cares of the world melting away.