A short pant and sleeveless top. Now poorva was a babe to watch.. Full grown boobs and wonderful white skin.. Amazing supple skin with full hips.. She... was a babe in every aspect. So I sat in the drawing room n she started by saying, do u wish to tell me, what do u find so attractive in me.. N I said your mind.. She was taken aback. I said, your such a girl, who has a body to wish for..but the way u speak is what turns me on.. She was smiling. She said she loved the way I talk and the way I was. "Don't tease him! I think he's cute".Cute? Cute? I did not want to be cute. I wanted to be handsome, hardy or at the least attractive, but not cute. And then Marty turned back to me, leaned over and kissed me on the lips. Not just a "nice to meet you" kiss, but a full blown, open mouth, tongue snaking, let's get it on kiss. When she broke it off, she smiled and said, "Cute guys turn me on". And then she walked away. I gasped for breath like some kind of high-school kid.Julie had picked up. I loved doing that to myself, and my journal continued with some of the negative effects I was noticing. Actually it’s the area I do sit ups with that are sore. I can think of two possibilities. Either this is what cramps feel like, or my nightly… exercises actually work muscles. If playing with myself so actively does produce muscles I should have a six pack by July. Actually I think that’s what is changing the shape of my butt. I’m mad. I was proud of my butt. It was big in proportion. Vlada has dressed in a crisp white blouse, yellow skirt, and white heels. Her creamy white skin, without nylons, made her trim legs even sexier. I stood nearly a foot and half taller than this beautiful little bitch, who has fallen to the mystique of the need to see if the myth about me is really true. I look down at the lovely beauty shaking in fear and anticipation of my touch. My light caressing of her arms sent an obvious shiver through her body. I hear her gasp as my large hands move onto.