.. She was pretty sure it was wrong,but then, Rebecca enjoyed it, she enjoyed it, it wasn't really hurtinganyone except a guy who didn't exist anymore... so was it really wrong?She sighed, knowing she was just rationalising what she had done, andcarried on brushing.***She pretended to sleep, half watching the Goth in the mirror from thecorner of her eyes, half lost in thought. She had been a guy. A popularguy, with everything he could have wanted. And the Goth had taken itaway from him. So why. Dark brown hair dense and flowing till half of her back. Beautiful wide dark brown eyes. Slender long enough nose. Deep red full lips (she had always taken great care of her lips). Her arms and legs were extremely in shape. I later learnt that she used to be a regular swimmer. Her fingers were really amazing. Long and slender.She did later tell me that it is one of the indications of a horny woman. Now coming to the interesting part of her body. She stood 5”7 tall and maintained quite a bit of. Cherry walked around the room as if looking for something and I noticed that Harry now had his phone in is hand and looked to be taking pictures of Cherry. I can't say I blame him as he had been working with her for a few weeks now an must have been wondering what those big mounds really looked like. Even in her bra her tits were impressive and Harry was getting some shots to remember her by. I didn't mention this to Cherry as no doubt it would have spooked her even more. She eventually pulled. Itseemed a little silly to balk at the lace when I was already wearinggirls underpants, so I pulled the undershirt over my head. The socksdidn't really look like there were especially for a girl or a boy, butthey were a couple of sizes too big for me and went up to my knees.Still, they were keeping my feet warm, which was the important part.I smiled with relief when I saw the pale-yellow t-shirt on top of thepile didn't have any lace or frills. The relief faded when I unfolded itand found a.