You are beautiful. Did you look at yourself?" She nodded. "I want you to think about looking at yourself and seeing your beauty when you meet my frien...s. I want you standing proud and beautiful before them. They love beauty. You saw the photos and the drawings. These are the people who made them. Be confident. They'll love you. If it fits you could even impress them with your poetry." I don't know..." Be confident. Be beautiful. They'll love you. Please?" I took her hand and pulled. After a. He wasn't freakishly muscled with veins popping out of every corner of his skin, he was just muscled like a regular 15 year old boy.All right... so what if his arms were skinny? They were still muscled. Gim put on his "lucky" Nike sneakers. They were his latest pair and he hardly ever wore them to school. After all... he didn't want to get his best pair of sneakers ruined or scratched...Afterwards Gim put on a light jacket and took his black bookbag and nearly sprinted to school to warm up.2. I already had a head start with my top two buttons undone, allowing the fabric to fold away from my bra-less titties, revealing my cleavage (as if free-range b-cups could be called such have a thing) to just above the bottoms of my boobs, revealing about a third of my breasts, but my nipples were well-covered. The heat and humidity of the day produced a sheen of perspiration on my bare skin, and a tackiness of the fabric, causing it to stick to the contours of my body. It was a sassy look,. He nips at her ear with his lips, her blowing hair providing a fun obstacle to negotiate through. Her breathing respond in gasps to him tonguing her ear and fingering her pussy deeper in between her legs. With her swaying, she senses that it's all he can do to slowly rub his erection above those inviting butt cheeks instead of pumping with force.Her movements accentuate the sensation of the rough texture of his light stubble against her shoulder, neck, and cheek. His manly grip and pressure and.