<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/09f79185860f0b518ee1ee8d09874bbc/tumblr_psatodh8SE1tqe54w_540.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Gwendolyn "Gwen" Stanford (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15004673#msg15004673)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20 yrs old<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Atlanta, GA, USA<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2, July 2019| Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Makeup Area —> Kitchen Area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See picture<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>James Harding<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Delaney, Cleo, James, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>As each of the girls seemed pleased with Gwens partner she blushed a little at their comments on how she slept. It was one of her better nights of sleep almost ever actually. James was easy to sleep with, she’d give him that much. Often sleeping with a guy meant he had some kind of expectations of her but with him it was easy and comforting that night. She looked around in her bags to find some sunscreen. Finding her lip balm she had forgotten to put it on before her gloss and decided having sunburnt lips could cause issues later down the line if it ever got to that point. She didn’t want things to be halted simply because of that simple misstep.<br/><br/>“Yeah I guess I got lucky with my choice. He’s pretty special. Last night... “ she took in a slowly breathed in sigh and let it go wistfully, “..it was nice. He wrapped me in his arms and we just cuddled into the best sleep in the history of sleep. I’m not a flip flop kind of sleeper usually and last night things were so good I didn’t feel a need to move much at all. I’m glad you guys had a decent night. I know sleeping in a strange bed can be hard.”<br/><br/>She smiled to the two of them and finally found her bottle of sunscreen, intent on taking it downstairs with her for sunbathing and pool time. Looking over Cleo’s long dark hair she admired it. “If you ever want your hair braided or anything you guys can ask me. I’m pretty decent. Not as good at doing my own that is, but other peoples comes out pretty nice. Anyway, good luck on your dates, Delaney. It sounds like a good time. I can’t wait til I get one. Maybe sometime down the line James and I will get one. Speaking of, that handsome guy, I’m going to head down and get some coffee and breakfast. I’ll see you girls down there. You both look gorgeous today by the way!” She gave them both a genuine smile to match the genuine comment. She really was envious of each of them for one reason or another.<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ******</div><br/><br/>After saying her goodbyes, Gwen headed down the stairs with her bottle of sunscreen in hand as well as a towel she grabbed on her way out. Moving toward the little kitchen area she smiled at James and noted the mugs that were sat out, sure that one of them was hers. It smelled good down there. The brew of coffee and the eggs he made as well. It appeared he was going all out this morning. It must mean he slept as well as she did.<br/><br/>“Good morning, handsome. So I take it one of those has my name on it?” She motioned to the coffee and the plates of food. She was more than ready for breakfast, she just hoped some toast was around to match her eagerness to dive into the eggs. Right then, however, she had her eye on the coffee first and foremost. Coffee first thing in the morning then tea later, but mostly just water was her choice of drink throughout the day. She pushed back her hair and tied the scrunchie that was around her wrist around the long blonde tresses. Her choice to come out in her bikini was a wise one it appeared as the day was already raising in temperature.<br/><br/>She moved over to one of the stools on the other side of the cooking area and looked to James to give her whichever he made for her. She wasn’t overly picky about food, so his choice in eggs was welcome to her hungry appetite. Gwen wasn’t one to eat a heavy breakfast anyway, especially when it was going to be so hot outside that day.<br/><br/><br/>