She skipped a couple steps and caught up with her best friend, Ginger.Brandon ogled both of the senior cheerleaders. Brittany, his older brother's gir...friend, was the head cheerleader, and a snotty one at that. But, the 5'5 blonde with the porcelain skin had a decent rack and a perfect body. He bet she barely even needed to work out to keep those abs and small tight ass. Her perfect face with the pouty lips completed her look.Ginger, on the other hand, had the supermodel look. Towering at 5'11,. Once more the backside of the final page, the portrait of an out of place smiling face following a brutal sexual attack on what appears to be that same bed in the pages before it.The third binder set aside, sensing the terrycloth body towel spreading wider, slipping off her still damp shoulders, she glances down between her bare breasts, toward her moist thighs. Allowing the towel to crumple beneath her across the trunk lid, her breasts twitching, throbbing, the glistening mounds she’s so. This is my 1st story please excuse me if any grammatical or spelling mistakesI will go into the storyHi, I am Arjun am 22 years and 5 years back I was studying in college. I am not athletic but ya and girl or women who see me will again look for the second time definitely. This is my first story so for any comments and suggestions u can mail me at So this incident happened when I am studying in 12th class but I was 18 at the time . At that time due to uncle marriage, I missed some biology. The very first time?" Yes..." Well, I realized then that you were different, special. But the longeryou keep that difference bottled up inside you, the more you'll beunhappy with who you are. Once people accept you, you'll begin toaccept yourself. Who knows, by showing others maybe you'll evendiscover things about yourself that you never knew existed."I knew what Doreen was talking about. I had always felt feminine andwanted to be as feminine as I possibly could. But being so brought uptough.