"You see?" she cried. "When you felt that good about yourself and howyou looked, you didn't care what anybody else thought. But I'll tell yousomethi...g else," she added."What?" Because you felt so good and were so happy, that's why nobody botheredlooking at you so closely that they could see the boy in you. They onlysaw a girl."I nodded, tentatively. "What did you have in mind?" I asked.She smiled. "Trust me," she said. "I wouldn't allow you to be anythingless than beautiful." You can get. Marta, knowingly or not, stretched her neck long, and tilted her head back, parted her lips, sighing.Sammi started to stroke Marta’s hair, then looked her straight in the eyes and softly said, “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Are you a fashion model of some kind?”Marta snorted – as did I. “No. absolutely not.”“Well, whatever you do, it’s a waste of time. People should pay just to look at you.” And she tipped her head forward again and started another kiss, this one more. My sexy Boss parted her legs slightly and I moved between them. Her skirt slid even further up her legs and I could see her silky thong just showing. I moved a little further towards her, making her open her legs wider. I saw the shape of her pussy lips through the thin material of her thong.Also I could see the dark shadow of her pubic hair and I ached to put my face down and lick her, suck her, taste her and make her cum like I wanted.She put her hand down and gently stroked the front of her. I leaned down and kissed Jenifer firmly on the mouth then sat down next to her as Su Lin settled herself on the floor at her feet. ‘In the village where I lived when I came into adolescence, there were few young men because of the war,’ Su Lin said as she sipped her margarita and absent-mindedly stroked her hand up Jenifer’s inner thigh. ‘My introduction to the Arts of Pleasure was from the other girls my age. We would find our satisfaction by kissing and stroking each other with our hands,.