Stephanie became one of my favorite girls in just one day. The first with which I experienced that game, the first one to became my entertainment, the first experience where I assumed the role of the audience while she gave a show for me.
Like I said before, she was a beautiful girl. Physically a beauty, a goddess among mortals, if I had to define it in some way. But there were other things that I liked about her, beyond her perky tits and her smile so bright.
I liked Stephanie’s shyness, the way she blushed when I told her how beautiful she was, when I told her how dirty or how good a girl she was, that I found her hot and naughty. When I told her what I wanted to do with and to her, her cheeks would turn red and she would giggle softly. I understood it, she was used to men talking dirty to her, but not to a woman doing it.
It was as new to her as it was to me and that made it so much more exciting.
“What would you like to see?” she asked me shyly, fixing her eyes on mine, biting her lower lip.