Me? I preferred a little hair, usually a form of the delta.Pubic hair grows very quickly, and so girls could experiment. Everyone tried the different ...tyles, and there were some humorous results: one girl did hrs up in a hart; another girl favored an arrow, pointing right at her pussy. And LaDonna liked the revrse landing strip. That was weird looking. But whatever you did, and this was the downfall of the various styles, you had to learn to maintain it. Guys had to learn to shave every day,. My shot, the injection I took, was basically estrogen. I didn't have any ovaries but I still needed that stuff since I was a girl. I'd had to take a lot of it before, daily when I hit puberty, and then Mom had decreased it gradually. Now at just fifteen, I took a shot every 72 hours and that was probably a little more than I needed, although the doctors disagreed with me. Eventually though I'd be down to taking a booster just once or twice a month and I was looking forward to that. It was what. Next I straddled him and sat down on his beautiful meat, not taking it into my pussy.I slid forward and backward slowly, and my weight, all 90 pounds, was enough to keep him from maneuvering for another pussy entrance. I could control the angle of my body very precisely so that my clit rubbed his full penis length. I hoped my clit's hardness wasn't uncomfortable to him, but I guess the sloppy wet conditions provided ample lubrication. I could feel my excitement increasing until waves after wave. I helped Bella shift furniture around; chairs that had been squeezed into the bedrooms, a coffee-table from the loft. It helped, but I wondered if the ... sense of absence ... would fade with time.Bella cooked; steak and mushroom pie, roast potatoes, parsnip, carrot and cabbage."This is really good," I paused to savour a mouthful. "I'm not keen on food that's more style than substance."Her face lit with pleasure at the praise. "Dad felt the same," then, as a shadow passed over her expression,.