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Brainy to Barbie Evelyn Ch.04
The next morning, Evelyn felt excited to hop in the shower and start her day. As usual she stopped to stare at her body in the mirror. With her consistent diet and exercise, she was looking very fit. She clutched her breasts and thought they could be firmer. Her ass was cute, but she didn’t think it would make boys drool. She decided she needed to squat more.
In the shower, she lathered her body with soap and other products to improve and soften her skin. The shower warmed her, and she stayed inside feeling comfortable. Her dildo could be stuck to the wall of the shower, something she hadn’t considered until then. She pushed the thought away. After putting on her make-up she realized that she had achieved a sultry look. Her lips screamed “blowjob” and her eyes finally said “fuck me.” Evelyn was proud. Despite her make-up, she felt that her clothes didn’t reflect how she felt about herself. In her fantasies, handsome men would not be able to resist coming up to her, charming her and slipping their cocks inside her, dumping sperm wherever. After her appointments, she thought, she’d definitely be attracting considerably more men to her.
First, she had her waxing. The woman there was easy to talk to. They gossiped incessantly as she covered Evelyn in chemical giresun escort and ripped off her excess skin before moisturizing Evelyn’s legs thoroughly. Evelyn was so pleased when she touched her legs and pelvic area, she was so soft. Her pants felt good on her legs. She spent a few minutes sitting in the mall before her manicure. Her new legs, she hoped, would subconsciously attract more men. Still, nobody made a move. Few people even looked at her. As her appointment approached, she started to feel anxiety that no one was enjoying her as much as she needed to be enjoyed.
The manicurist complimented her hands and skin. Evelyn had such lady-like hands she said. Evelyn took that to mean, for some reason, that they would look good on a cock. The thought made her excited then depressed. She hadn’t had a cock in so long. The manicurist complimented her on her make-up, Evelyn looked like a model, she said. It’s true, Evelyn had studied hard to emulate the classiest influencers. The manicurist was surprised to hear that Evelyn was single. She felt sad hearing that, but shared with the manicurist that her life was making a turn for the better. They both agreed it was only a matter of time.
Evelyn’s nails looked clean, healthy and classy. They yalova escort were white on the end, pink where it needed to be and shiny. She was sure a man would love seeing them on his cock, his chest, the wall and the pillow. She loved making herself look good for sex. She couldn’t think of anything more to do for herself except to exercise. She considered lip injections and breast implants, but still didn’t take them too seriously. She was sure a man would appreciate her smaller breasts and humble lips. With that in mind, she sat on a bench in the mall.
Many people passed by without noticing her beauty. They were probably intimidated, she thought. Still, some did stare at her and make intense eye contact. Handsome, strong men were looking at her so much it made her horny. One even came up and sat beside her. He introduced himself, but she barely heard him, her heart was pounding so fast. His large presence and clear intention caused her to stumble over her words at first. She managed to put her hand on his leg and act flirty anyway. The man appreciated her very much. In fact, he wanted to appreciate her even more. Evelyn was half afraid and half excited. She was shaking hard. She felt dizzy as the man led her to a secluded washroom. Evelyn wanted yozgat escort him to take her home, but she couldn’t wait, she felt like she was completely at his mercy now.
They kissed deeply as he felt her relaxed muscles all over her body. She was so pliable as he pulled her pants down and so wet as he flicked her clit. She moaned a girly moan into his ear and leaned hard on the wall as he turned her over. His cock was big, not as big as her beloved dildo, but it was different, warmer and it had a mind of its own. If the dildo made her into a cock-hungry girly girl, this man’s cock made her feel like a fucktoy built by and for men and she loved it. The hair on his legs against hers, the way his crotch slammed into her ass and the way his cock tickled her insides and managed to get deeper with every thrust made her intensely happy. She wanted this feeling to last forever. She reached back and lightly touched the man’s neck with her manicured hand. She knew that she looked like a good fucktoy. As she moaned softly and pressed into him, she began to feel love for him, she felt loved by him. She was sorry her ass, tits and lips weren’t perfect for his cock, but she vowed to work harder to make it happen. She wanted this man to be her boyfriend now. They would be so happy together.
When he came inside her pussy, she felt like she had a purpose, she felt like she was fulfilling her destiny. All was right with the world. She didn’t even mind him leaving without giving her his number. It was the idea of him that she loved and wanted to press into again. She wanted the man to hold her, kiss her, touch her and fuck her. She went home happy.
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