You really look very pretty."I almost felt like Glinda handing the mirror to Elphaba during Popular.She blushed and rolled her head."Okay. I'm just no...t used to it. Do you think I can get a really gorgeous guy?"I laughed. "There are going to be a lot of guys interested in you." Yeah, nerds." Why Sandy, I do believe you're shallow. There are way more important things than how a guy looks."Oh, my God. Was it me saying that?"I know. Jeff isn't that cute, but he's the nicest guy I know. He's so nice. And long, low couches were arranged in enormous staggered semi-circles facing an inclined stage which contained in its center a single large level platform carpeted with pillows of every color and shape, some satiny, some velvet.Steve looked around. Most of the men present in the large entertainment room had the appearance of obvious wealth, small diamonds numerous and prominent on their little fingers. The majority of them were elderly or middle-aged, and their companions were generally young,. A depth beyond measurement. A secret of which even he wasn't aware.Anyway, back to the girl. Thin, shortish, sprawled on the sofa. Long black hair covered her shoulders, her white tee shirt accentuating her small pert breasts. A black skirt covered her almost to the knees, long black boots from just below. From that description you could think she was a tramp, but you haven't seen her smile. She was just comfortable with her looks, with the company, with the world. The smile was magical, and. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body as I stroked faster. Her panties were balled in my other fist. I watched as she pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy. Her smile was wicked, her eyes, naughty. “Put those panties down,” she whispered, “Come here and smell the real thing.”I dropped the flimsy garment and took the one step toward her. She put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees in front of her. My face was mere inches from her glistening sex. “Go ahead,” she led. “Smell.