." Wynne began, but she was cut off mid-sentence."Of course she's happy, Amanda," retorted Lana, placing a great deal ofstress on her friend's full na...e "Who wouldn't be happy with an ass likethat?"Wynne blushed but couldn't help also smile. She looked at herself in themirror. Her bottom really was quite something to behold. It flaredgracefully from her tiny waist to form a perfect teardrop shape. Herbuttocks seemed entirely free from the effects of gravity and her skinhad that lovely. I looked in the mirror and thought “I’m still a nerdy History student in granny glasses. But here we go”. Well the class went well and I knew he was looking me up and down and was interested in me. Later that day I ran into John, who I knew was a good friend of Jim from high school. John said “Karen you know that big guy in my class named Jim?” I acted uninterested and said yes, he said you know he’s got this thing for skinny girls in granny glasses, he thinks they are the hottest thing in the. If she freaks out, I can always go do some work in my room. Speaking of stalker vibes, though, you should call or text her tonight and wheedle her work info out of her somehow.”I shook my head, mentally reprimanding myself. Using information I’d gathered thanks to Compulsion and Telepathy seemed to be a blind spot for me. I needed to be much more careful about that. It was a good thing that there was someone sensible to pick up on that for me.I pulled out my phone and sent a text to. We both were 23 years old, fair, almost the same height. My figure is 32-28-34 and vinisha was 32-28 -32.We both had taken a flat near our college and used to live together. We loved each other’s company. Every night we cooked, watched movies and talked about college.Vinisha was always the shy type. Every night before sleeping, we hugged each other and slept in a friendly way. One night vinisha came very late and came straight to my bed where I was sleeping.I was wearing a t-shirt and a skirt.