The tall beauty whirled around and glared as the raven-haired heroinestrutted onto the stage and took the plaque from the mayor. She studied thetall w...oman clad in her trademark stars and stripes bikini, which showed off herwonder curves. ??????????? ?Her tits are bigger.? Darismuttered, ?But my ass is just as nice. My legs might even be better. Stupidmask. I bet I am better looking.???????????? Daris turned away and grabbed bottleof wine. She poured herself a drink while the bitch prattled on. The comments are always the worst part, for some reason - they always know how to pick away at what makes you most self-conscious... and your body gives them a lot to choose from.When you were a teen, you never seemed to "man up" like the other boys did, and your face was more noticeable for your fuller lips, softly fluted nose, and thick eyelashes than a strong jaw. Your shoulders stayed narrow and your hips, well, they didn't. It seemed like everything you ate went straight to your ass, and. And then came the stallion. Huge and black with a white blaze between his eyes. All quivering muscles and shining and strong and fighting the two big men pulling on his rope. And rearing up and pawing the air with a high-pitched whiney of frustration when they wouldn't let go. And then he smelled the mare and a few seconds later Casey gave a small little cry of fascination, for between his legs hung the largest phallus she had ever seen; in real life and in pictures, and it was still growing.. I am looking at you, frozen not knowing how far I want to take my errant flirtations. “Why do you let him treat you like that?” you say. Your hand gently moves over me, fingers tracing the top edges of my dress, my collar bone, my shoulder. “It hasn’t always been this way. He used to pay so much attention to me and now I just don’t seem to exist,” My voice trails off to a whisper as your fingers trace the top of my breasts. “And you think flirting with me, a perfect stranger, will get you.