She showed them the way to let go of the hurt that would keep them from growing up strong and whole. But she had to be careful and not overwhelm them ...y pressing them to reveal before they were ready. Sometimes they needed that fear or that pain that kept their protective instincts on high alert. Sometimes they still weren’t safe. She didn’t question why they might not be ready, she didn’t question why they might not be safe. She had to stay focused on what she could do, she had to let go of. .. oh my really?? yes he said again, pick out a few things you like and I will model them for you. So I quickly grabbed three very sexy little lingerie outfits and we walked up to pay for them and left the store. He said that he lived very close and that we could go to his place for our private little show. We walked to my car and got in, I really have to say I was getting very excited thinking about what going to happen.We arrived at his place which was very close and we went in, he said sit. Stephanie had wavy black hair that went to her shoulders, D-cup breasts that made the buttons on her shirt beg for mercy, and a well-toned stomach due to her track and field training. At night she couldn’t help but fantasize about those guys that gawked at her on a daily basis, but the scars on her hands held her back from releasing the ever-growing sexual tension within her.While deep into her biology book, Stephanie was unaware of the prying eyes of a tiny creature outside her window.Tap tap. Lisa raise her hips and hooks herthumbs into the waistband of her thong and works itdown over her big beautiful butt. She then pulls up herknees and gets the thong down to her ankles pulls itoff over her feet and throws it in my direction. Itlies at my feet but I can’t pick it up even though Iknow it’s damp with her pussy juice. Even though I wantto hold it to my face and sniff it, inhale her sexperfume, that musky aphrodisiac. Lisa lowers her beautiful fat ass back down onto thebed.