She was just perfect, slim with enough shape to look good in almost anything. I've dated good-looking girls before but none of them had been as comfortable with their own bodies as Liz was. She had come out of the shower and dropped her towel leaving her gloriously naked
This was the second time I had been to this club despite it high bar prices and the reason I was here had just walked in. She was the most perfect creature I had ever seen
I think I'm a lucky girl, but I'm not totally sure. My parents brought me up very strictly; I was not even allowed to watch any TV programmes that they didn't approve of. So my idea of what's normal is very sketchy.
As I went wandering about during the afternoon, I would sometimes see her and again she would smile at my bold stare. At my age and shape a bold stare was all I could manage.
Well, it happens to all relationships, after five years of wedded bliss, the flame of lust has gone out. I still love her deeply, who could not, for she was beautiful, perhaps a few extra pounds now, but they all seemed to have gone to the right areas.
She lay in bed still naked and her mind drifted. She could see their eyes devouring her naked body as Simon instructed her to do just what she was doing now. One hand was squeezing her breasts hard while the other moved between her legs
"Its power alone has sustained me for a number of years now," my Grandfather said, "but even that can't hold back my end. Now son, I have written some instructions, you'll find them in the box ok. Use its powers sparingly, don't attract any attention to yourself, ok, then the orb will reward you with a good life.
She was Sally Jones, 'The most beautiful girl in the whole College' and she was asking my name. True we started school on the same day over twelve years ago and she had been in at least one of my classes ever since and still she wasn't certain of my name. I didn't say anything but looked into very pretty face and just nodded. / (Reviews)
