Dad offered similar encouragement and proclaimed that we could both start working out; him to slim down, and me to build myself up. “You gonna stick to that, Benjy?”, Lee said with a twinkle in his eye. Dad, not rising to the skepticism, responded “Well, why the hell not. It’s about time that I start doing japanese something again”. In response to Lee’s jibes, he added “Just been taking a little 25-year break and bulking up, ‘is all”. That got both Lee and Reginald cracking up with laughter. I was feeling better. More optimistic. Oh, I was still highly dissatisfied with my current self, but I felt hope for the first time in a long time. Hope for change. I could transform myself, damned if I couldn’t! Though I had always pretended to never be bothered when getting teased about my unimpressive, skinny and short body, it had, in fact, always gotten to me. Like an open wound that would never close; constantly ready to be ripped open again when someone felt the need or urge to put me down. The stronger boys used to make a show of how I was not be tackled in sports since I was “about as weak as a kindergarten girl – and one ought to be nice to little girls”. I hated them all. They would see. And as for my so-called friends, if they were going to keep freezing me out, then I would do the same to them. Screw them! Who needs false friends anyways? I would stop playing D&D and gaming on my computer. I could do this CrossFit thing with Lee, and maybe Reginald could show me a thing or two about lifting weights? At home, I would eat like a wolf. No more being a complete nerd, timidly eating small portions while sitting at his computer! Or, maybe I could just allow myself to game one hour or so every day, no more than that! Instead of being the scrawniest one, whom no one at school respected, I would instead become muscular! Like pov Lee and Reginald, but more like Lee since I did not want to be fat asian either. The next day, my forth without the internet, we were at least about to do something. We were going hiking. Not exactly what I would call enjoyable, but it would be better than to sit around our isolated camp merely ‘enjoying’ nature. After a late breakfast, we brought water, some rations and our valuables, and went back towards the trail that people used for hiking in the area. Along the route, Lee would, when he was behind me, touch or graze against my butt every now and then. The first couple of times I acted as if I had felt nothing, but when there could be no mistaking it, I turned around. He just smiled at me and asked “Everything good?”. In fear of appearing to be strange myself if I called him out on it, I said nothing. He could have just lost his footing and stumbled into me a few times. He had been kind to me thus far, and he was generally funny – the funniest of us there for sure. So, I just continued anal walking again to catch up with the other two. After about an hour or so, we passed a low cliff overlooking a narrow but rapidly flowing river. A couple of hundred yards further there was a rest stop where we decided to take a break. Lee said that he wanted to go back to the cliff and take some photos with his new camera. He asked if Brunette I wanted to “tag along”, and maybe I could “offer tech-support if he had need for it – me, as a millennial, presumably being more tech-savvy than him”. When we reached the cliff, we took some pictures each. She could feel her womanhood drop fast in temperature until it was both burning with an icy cold, and to Savannah’s surprise and horror, tingling with unexpected pleasure. That's all. “You better tell that virgin waiting in my bedroom she can go home if she wants. pov “Bottoms up bitch” "¡No!” She suddenly cried, her cunt tightening around me as I was pulled deeper into her, my balls slapping into her ass harder as her arms hugged me to her and her legs wrapped tightly around Brunette me. He was rocking his hips slightly as he sat on her stomach, jostling her whole body. June came down from her orgasm and then thought she had heard something but could not be sure. Sure I noticed Cynthia. Sarah hoped she could stand when he anal left as her legs were a little numb. The next morning Lucas was bored again. She looked me in the eye and I knew that through her gaze she was asking for permission. I will place the knot on the side of your head, so you can still get a little air and will asian strangle slowly but painlessly. Her round breasts bounced and heaved. “Ok mum.” Her younger sister, Lauren, was asleep on the sofa with her chemistry book open on her chest, when she walked in. Sara looked frazzled and worn out for a 19 year sophomore in college. Amy was wide-eyed in horror as she said, “Are you crazy ? Do you have any idea what japanese they're going to do to me now ?” “Ok.”