Lyndsey had long brown hair with layers cut short to make her hair look "scene". She had big green eyes and was very tan. She was only about five fe...t tall weighing only 103 pounds. She wore 32" C and a size 5 in panties. Her ass was round and firm. Lyndsey had curves, whish is one reason I was always so jealous of her. She always got more guys than I did which also made me jealous. Lyndsey was always confident, even on her bad days. Lyndsey and I look nothing alike. I have long bleach. I said, "everything is perfect, don't stop." He started working my inner thigh and at this point I wanted him to go further. I parted my legs a bit and he leaned over and said, "you like this don't you? " I just nodded and had my eyes closed. I opened my eyes and I could see that he did too because he was fully erect under the towel. OMG his cock was big and beautiful I thought. At this time he worked his hands between my thighs and I spread my legs even more. He poured too much lotion and. I got the razor and started with the sides of my lips. As I drug the razor across my skin I got an giddy feeling that tonight was going to be fun. I shaved everything except my mound. I always saved this area for last so I could try and make everything look equal and straight. The strip that was left was short and skinny. My bald pussy looked so enticing, I knew you wouldn't be able to keep your hands off of it. In the bedroom I walked around with my hair in a towel and my body wrapped. How? Well, every night before drawing his own curtains, David would make sure to pause and throw a wave my way. It was total obnoxious jackass behavior, but still, I couldn’t bring myself to look away. There was something about David that intrigued me. Something about how smug and overtly sexual he was. ‘What’s that saying about good girls and bad boys…?’ ‘Why don’t you just ask him out or something?’ Blaine confronted me one evening after I was caught crouched behind a section of curtain..