[Fern, I and Branch, in the aftermath of so much public fucking, we three relax on a bench at Sylvia’s talking about old times and having so much fu... as others watched and wondered what it might be like to be fucked by a supernatural goddess, that is aside from the apparent torture of having arms shoved up one’s ass][But you might expect, after a large demonstration like that and my being a bit older than my dairy days, I was exhausted but Siza, being the goddess she was, was ready to continue. But something else welled up inside him, with a different message. It wasslightly alien, but it reminded him of what he'd thought before, how hecould change, how he wasn't doomed to be the lumpy sack in the mirrorforever. It told him this effort was the first step in becoming someonenew, someone he'd rather be, someone successful, happy, beautiful. Thatlast descriptor struck him as odd, even beyond the uncharacteristicpositivity. Yet the wording sounded appealing, perhaps even more thanhandsome. Thankfully I heard their car doors shutso I was able to get back into my outfit I was wearing when they left.It was only then I had realized what I had done. For two hours I hadgone through outfit after outfit appraising how I looked. I was a bitembarrassed that I had, for the most part, enjoyed going through theclothes. It doesn't mean I'm going to like wearing them and end up allprissy and... The thought of possibly becoming like one of the vainpreppy cheerleaders made me shudder. That will. 'James felt an instant dislike for the unknown man and at the same time, proud of Leanna for defending herself. He chuckled softly. Running his hands over her back, he said with some amusement, 'So does that mean you like me then?''Oh, I think I like you very much.' She said as she looked up into his eyes. A small smile played around her mouth and reached her eyes. He smiled back and lowered his mouth to hers.The kiss started slowly, softly but soon started to build. He deepened it further and.