I looked my self in a full size mirror. The god have gifted me a beautiful shaped body with sharp up and down at required places which make a female b...dy beautiful and very sexy. I would like to mention that I am not only owner of a beautiful sexy body with dream figures of 34 – 26 – 36, but my beautiful oval shaped face with dark black hairs and blue eyes made me more beautiful. I have noticed that people, either male or female, used to watch me for a long time whenever I go out. I know that. Her panties were around her ankles. She was propped up on pillows and I could see she had one hand on a breast. Her hair was hanging down behind, as her head was flung back. Her mouth was open and I could hear her as she moaned. Her other hand was rubbing something against her pussy. It seemed to be making the sounds I heard. It was touching her and then going in and out of her slit. She was fucking herself with what I later learned was a vibrator. I could see her body shaking. I unzipped my. ’ Jennifer looked at her, her shame clearly evident from her face. Myesha’s words offered hope though and she grasped at it. ‘How?’ Myesha reached over, took Jennifer’s hands, and kissed her soundly on her lips. ——————————– Jennifer didn’t know what to do. She knew that it was her actions earlier that instigated all of this, but now, well, Myesha wasn’t turning her on. She just felt awkward. She knew Myesha since childhood though and didn’t want her to feel bad. She’d just play along. Things. Two minutes later, everyone was in place.“At the Trot, advance!” I shouted, over my shoulder.The thump of feet followed me. We didn’t yell or beat our shields as we swung wide of the battle to get a better angle on our foes. The clash of steel was ringing in the air from the battle, along with the cries of the wounded. In fact, the hideous noise of battle hid the jostling sounds of our armor, scabbards and other gear. Our approach went unnoticed. The enemy had expected their skirmishers to keep.