You girls are too pretty and way to damn sexy to be hanging back, acting shy like that. Step on out here and show Josey you’re proud to be here. If ...you’re planning to be Josey’s girls, you’ve got to show some pride in who you are and have some spunk about your sexy asses.”The girl who spoke up first, ran to me, then stopped just as I opened my arms for a hug. She opened her arms wide, smiled and hugged her body to me as if she was already my woman. “Josey, I’m Lisette Marie Caparelli. I’m. She smiled at the mirror. Her whole body was softer and fleshier. Hertummy had a slight pooch. Her thighs were full. Her little feet weregorgeous. Her toenails matched the pink and black of her fingernails.All in all, she was pretty damn hot!The teen felt a rush of happiness that surprised her. She continuedgroping her new boobs and lay back on the bed. Her right hand went downbetween her thighs and her middle finger found her new clit. A feelingof excitement washed over her unlike any. Fifteen silent minutes later I parked behind the bus station. I took five hundred dollars cash from my wallet and said, ‘We’re done.’ I handed her the money. I popped the trunk and she got her bag. I backed out of the parking space and drove away. Two blocks away I saw a DQ and went through the drive through. ‘Cone or bowl, Honey?’ I asked. ‘Bowl, please.’ I got a cone. We ate as I drove back to the cabin. Back inside Beth peeled her clothes off and wrapped herself around me. It wasn’t. After we are seated, we order drinks and our meals. The alcohol takes effects quick and your nervousness soon gives way to a sultry confidence. As we eat, we laugh and have light conversations. All the while, you hand is brushing mine from across the table.As the next round of drinks arrive, the waitress buses the dishes and leave us with nothing to do but to start the survey of the bar area. My eyes start to see if it can find her victim before she declares who it will be. It's a game I play.
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