She gave up, leaning against a cane as she watched Lauren finish."Emma!" said Lauren, pouting."What?" Don't stare! It's not nice!" she said, pulling h...r knickers back up."But... we're both girls, aren't we?" asked Emma, still leaning against the cane. Lauren watched as her hand slowly brushed over the hem of her T-Shirt and found the soft skin of her flat belly. Her fingers were splayed dramatically, the middle one inches from the soft folds of her labia. It descended, Lauren's eyes bulging in. Dont get me wrong Im not an ugly girl. I have long naturally curly black hair and green eyes with very curly eyelashes and pink pouty lips. Im kinda petite for my age of 24 at 4'10. Very curvy in a bottom heavy kinda way whereas all my friends are tall at least 5'6 or 5'7. It kinda makes me feel inferior to the other girls, as they always seem to have an interesting story about what they did the night before or who they did for that matter. Especially Tara. Tara seemed to always bring a. So she went to bed and forced herself to keep her hand away from her sex.As she departed the airplane she wondered what he would look like, what he would say or do. The flight had been nice but even the service of the first class section was lost on her, she had never been so nervous in her life. She looked around the terminal and suddenly a man dressed like in a black tux walked up to her"You are Sheryl" it was more of a statement than a question"Yes" I will be your driver, please follow me". I'm really sorry I went overboard, and I hope you'll forgive me. I love him and I love Saul, too. I guess I didn't realize how important he is to me. Is that what's really bothering you? Is it that old thing about my loving Will and Saul?"Mary sat and thought for a moment. "Yes and no. I've never felt a problem with your loving them, Anne. And, I'm glad to see you realize how important that is to you. You're a great one for blowing off things like that — saying 'it isn't that important', when.