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She realized her efforts had pushed this shy little geek girl far out of the realm where a simple deor like ‘cute’ was going to cut it. The makeup enhanced and exaggerated her innocent charm, an already cute face becoming distinctive and glamorous, the sort of flawless visage one would expect to see gazing out of a magazine cover or amidst the set of a romantic drama movie. She proudly returned the pair of glasses to Stephanie with exaggerated care, as though crowning a tiara on a princess. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” Stephanie breathed, “With him. With myself, my, uh, the situation... the whole... sex... thing. I’m not prepared, I never thought th-that, uh...” “In over your head, huh?” Kelly observed, trying not to smirk. And to think, when I talk shop with other girls, it’s usually us trying to one-up each other. “You ever like, fetish you know—finger yourself or anything?” “No, no,” Stephanie answered without much hesitation, “I’ve... I was going to, but... um... ” “You’re a real trip, you know that?” Kelly chuckled, giving the girl a reassuring smile as she shuffled her cosmetics back into the depths of her purse. “I’m actually ah, a little curious also, about... about you,” Stephanie Nipples said awkwardly, “You don’t seem to be interested in things like anime, why—uh, why did you come to AnimeCon?” Yeah, reeealll smooth change o’ subject there, Kelly thought to herself in amusement. But whatever, s’your funeral. Hope you at least get him to wear the condom. “I was interested once,” Kelly answered, a teasing look in her eyes, “I was actually here at this very convention three years ago, wore a costume and everything.” “Er... really?” Stephanie asked, baffled. “You did? You cosplayed?” “Things were different then,” Kelly shrugged, “My friends were different. Since then so much has happened... fell in with a different crowd, lost a buncha people over some stupid shit, you know. The only reason I’m even back here is...” The abrupt scuffling sound of approaching footfalls at the end of the hall caught their attention, and with a light kick, the forgotten stuffed capture sphere tumbled into their corridor. It was Brian. A strange feeling of satisfaction washed over her, and she exhaled slowly at the sight of him. Whoa... yeeeah, uh... whoa, Kelly thought. He’d left the costume military jacket behind, exposing his shoulder-holster rig, and the neatly buttoned-up dress shirt from before was now partially unbuttoned, open at his throat and exposing a sliver of his chest. The mottled green of his eyes made him seem particularly charming, and that slight glint of mischievousness was irresistible. His short hair was slightly tousled, and the overall disheveled, sexy look immediately peppered the night skies of Kelly’s mind with slivers of red heat. Fuck. Her thoughts tumbled, lost in a haze of solar wind and radiation. She wanted to play with the remaining buttons of his shirt. Yeah, this ain’t good. It wasn’t so tits easy anymore to think of him as just another nerd, now that he was here. More than simply attracted, she felt drawn to him, as though by a terrible force of sexual gravity. She desired him. She wanted to slip into his personal space and cling to him intimately, to caress him with the familiarity of an old lover. “I’ll do it, but only if I may ask for a couple of conditions,” Melanie says. “I might as well. She lost the baby and Nipples her tits husband divorced her. “Okay?” the weak man said. I pulled in to the parking lot of a fetish local hospital. "Mmmm, no, not people, just you." After almost a minute Alexis slumped as her orgasm began to wash away. I think... it's because you two... love me." The feeling was a mix of pain, but it didn't hurt after a while and felt a little good. “I’m gonna cum, mama.” Cara’s husband declared. But lets get to the good part.