Her wings aren't sprung out. They just lay vertically against her back for the moment. They are a see-through white in color. You feel her little body...s warmth in your palm and her little gasps for air, so you assume that she is still alive. As she gently breathes, her little chest cutely heaves in and out, as her budding breasts slightly jiggle.Her hair is blond and is tied up fashionably. You never knew that faeries were into the latest styles as well. On her small body, she wears a sparkling. Her level of prestige also demanded a higher standard of professionalism. While her team scoured the remote desert near the Persian Gulf in shorts and tank tops, she reserved herself to a white polo and khaki pants. This was not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for. When mom was in behind the wheel, I closed the door and went around to the other side of the car and got in, to see that her dress was up a bit higher showing off the tops of her thigh highs, with just a hint of skin above the nylons.As mom backed out of the drive way, I saw that her legs parted some as she operated the throttle and break peddles.When mom was backed out into the street and got the car in drive, she then drove off with her legs still parted, as she drove down the street.Mom. Blame my hormones! And please keep going at that knot by my shoulder blade, it's almost exquisite agony, but it feels so much better already."I continued with my massage, feeling her trying to relax her body, even though I knew that the hard pressure of my fingers must be causing her some discomfort. When I had finished, I got her to turn over and I gently caressed her front with her lotion, trying to run my fingers across her skin in a soothing and relaxing way. Her trim stomach felt soft and.