She paused to admire her body reflected off of the glass in the door by the entrance to Dr. Eisenstadt's office. Even though she had found herself sta...ing at her body nearly every time the opportunity had arisen, she hadn't tired of it. It echoed vaguely of a sense of narcissism that was more foreign than familiar to her. And the frequent masturbation didn't hurt, either. Whatever else was true, her doctor was definitely a genius.She sat down in a seat, shuffled through a few magazines near her. Sharon was kind of on the big side. Okay, more than kind of. She wasn't fat fat, but she was broad across, and she was stocky, and she had a kind of nerd-girl thing going, with pulled-back hair and black retro hornrims, which was appropriate because she was obviously smart as hell, to judge by meetings he'd been in with her. Martin didn't exactly go for the BBW type, but he didn't exactly not go for Sharon, either. There was something he'd found kind of a turn on about her nerd-girl thing and. She took off her maroon jacket revealing a white blouse; I could clearly see her black bra underneath. She unbuttoned her blouse and then removed her skirt. She wore black lace bra and panty set that looked amazing against her white skin. She also wore black sheer stockings that made me wetter than I thought possible. "Do you like what you see? Look how wet your pussy has gotten. You are dripping, and I can't wait to taste you." I closed my legs embarrassed by this self assured woman. She. We sleep together in the same bed since ever. Our late parents were very permissive because of our cuteness. We are blond, blue-eyed. We love sport clothes, always in track or sweat suits. We love sneakers, tennis, basket, skate shoes.Now, at the age of 18, and still never touched by men, we continue to love each other very very much indeed. We live by our own, making lesbian porn films as a living. We are very well known in our community. We have our own production company. We make a.