I ran my hand over my short- cropped blond hair, wondering if I should let it grow out. Bea loved to run her fingers through it when it was longer. I ...lanned our weekend. I undressed Beth in my mind, like I often did when we sat under the trees. I returned to the bedroom with a basin of cold water, a washcloth and nail clippers. I made Beth stand facing me while I gently washed the makeup from her face. I hated seeing Beth wearing that much makeup. Elizabeth was far to pretty. When I finished. She will provide you with a body of god that no woman in the world can resist. It is a body of an unspeakable, provocative, dangerously erotic attraction. That body of perfect and imposing muscles will be yours forever, you just need to exercise them a little to keep them. But beware, if you train more than you should, you could cause a dangerous hormonal revolution inside you. All your muscles will grow and of course also your penis. It will be of extra-large dimensions of a really impressive. After our shift she came up to me. We were about to be tested in a few days and she asked me if I would get with her and help her study. ‘Sure Jen. What did you have in mind?’ ‘Can you come over to my place and we sit down and go over everything?’ ‘Okay.’ We set a time for the following evening and she gave me her address. We worked our shift together and Jen put her hands on me a few times. That wasn’t something she had done before. After work I went home and showered. I kept thinking about. Less gravity to pull us down, I guess.Daddy had built a thing for checking my height, like on the scale at school, except he'd made it out of wood. I got out of bed, making a face at my cum drooling pussy. My labia were all pink and puffy, hanging down and wet with thin, milky sex juice. My thighs were wet and so was my tummy after lying on the wet spot. I didn't care too much though. I stood flat footed against the wall, reaching above me to find the horizontal wood measuring thing, getting it.