She cared about what was inside a man, his intelligence, his compassion, his willingness to help the world.She cared about what was inside a man, his intelligence, his compassion, his willingness to help the world. Brandon has all these charasteristics. She took a look at her body, which had become noticeably more tanned during the afternoon. She didn't look bad - what was it with her that no man ever showed interest in her? God, she'd give anything if she could change parts with Brenda, who could live with Brandon every day! "I wonder if I should call that guy here and ask him to spread the oil over your back", Brenda said jokingly to Kelly. Kelly answered by throwing a pinch of sand on her, and they both giggled for a while. Kelly turned on her stomach and said that she wouldn't say a word until someone did the honors. Andrea took the bottle, poured some oil on her palm and started spreading it on Kelly's back. The oil added to Andrea's touch felt nice, so Kelly closed her eyes and stretched her body for a second. "Shall I put it on your legs, too?" Andrea asked. "Go ahead", Kelly said, now looking at the volleyball field with Brenda. There were no cool guys present right now. Andrea poured some more oil and spread it all the way to the ankle along Kelly's leg. Her legs were so much better than Andrea's, and her skin was also smoother. Andrea felt confused about what her fingers felt. She felt the Kelly live, and she thought that she could feel every heartbeat, every single cell of blood pulsating in her body. She closed her eyes and went on what she was doing, her motions slightly strengthened. "You know, Andrea should start a career as a professional masseur", said Kelly and moaned. Brenda giggled and pointed her finger at a new guy on the other side of the beach. |