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Andrea hesitated, her eyes glimmering with surprise. Felicia looked at her, admiring the way Andrea's yoga attire accentuated her slim, elegant shape. Her skin was immaculately smooth and silky. Long legs, a petite waist, and almost unjustly exquisite contours. Andrea had no visible flaws and looked effortlessly gorgeous with her hair in a loose bun and no makeup. Males and females alike were forced to pause and gaze at her. Felicia couldn't help but look away as soon as she spotted her.

I am not meant to be contained. The others followed my lead, all of us putting ourselves on full display. All of us owning our bodies. Every flaw, every imperfection. We are all beautiful exactly as we are. The human body was not something to be ashamed of. Expressing physical attraction wasn’t something to be ashamed of. And just as a man should be free to fuck who he wants, so should a woman.

She could not help but admire the raw beauty of his form, the perfect balance of strength and grace. Florence’s gaze was fixed on Chaos, her breath catching in her throat. The morning sun cast a golden glow on his muscular form as he effortlessly glided through the crystal-clear water. Each stroke, each turn, was a testament to his strength and grace. She could not help but admire the way the water droplets clung to his skin, accentuating every curve and contour. It was a sight to behold, a moment frozen in time.

Her figure was long and elegant, especially those legs—straight, tall, and flawless, even surpassing Jess by a notch. Of course, she had one flaw. Her chest wasn't large. No, it wasn't really her fault; Ray's standards were just absurd. In his household, D-cups were the baseline. This girl probably had a C, which was more than enough, but just below his personal benchmark. Her hair was like flowing clouds, skin snow-white, lips pink, eyes bright, teeth flawless, and a neck that could rival a swan's. The casual outfit she wore revealed nearly perfect curves, thanks to the warm room.

"For as long as I can remember, I’ve always been... robust. And at the same time, for as long as I can remember, I’ve seen beautiful women with perfect bodies modeling in front of me... I... I’m sure I’ll seem like a joke when I walk that catwalk and am compared to them." "Perfect bodies? What do you call perfect?" "You know, those sculptural bodies, with perfect measurements, no marks, no fat, no lines... Quite the opposite of mine." "Oh, Ava! Do you think that because those women look like that, they have perfect bodies? Your body is perfect just the way it is! It’s yours! You shouldn’t compare it to anyone! Do you know everything those women go through to have a body like that?" "I know,

Looking inside, I could see a young, ambitious lady with prospects but held back by life's cruelty. Looking outwards, I could see my curves and my well-built body, though flawed by some circumstances. My bubble breasts stood firmly on my chest as fresh as ever, never touched or sucked by anyone. My waist was small and soft, sliding down to my thighs which were as smooth as ever. I caressed them passionately, turning around swiftly to view my butt. They were rounded as ever. I stood back and smiled at myself sheepishly. “At least life hadn't cheated me in this aspect. I have a great body.” I whispered.

The angelic voice reached my ears and I whipped my head to look at the source properly because I couldn’t do that earlier due to the dizziness and everything I was feeling, I wondered what happened to the rogues. “Yes, I am. Who are you?” I asked her and her white teeth shone perfectly on display with her high cheekbone making her look like a model from a runway, her black curly hair looked unnaturally shiny. I look at her skin and my jaw dropped, her tan skin glowed a topaz brown like someone who had been working under the sun for hours. The brown maxi bodycon clung to her body like a second skin and my jaw dropped for the second time after seeing her body shape, I knew it took a lot of har

I strip off the oversized bra and panties to for once in my life look at me naked. This is who I am now. I study the girl's perfect body. The body I always dreamt of. Now it's mine. I trail my hands over the creamy skin covering my flat stomach. I can't help but smile when I don't feel the usual fat rolls. My hair, lips, body and skin are all just so remarkably beautiful. It's almost amazing!

" He replies. "Are you shy about your body?" Tamica chimes in. "You can't possibly be. Not when you are blessed with such a beautiful body. Look at you, your curves, those tits and ass. Most women would kill for your body. I would kill for your body. There is no reason to be embarrassed. You are perfect. Trust me, I know firsthand." "I'm not ashamed of my body, no, I just-" I take a deep breath to calm my raging nerves.

After she opened all the buttons of his shirt, she clutched its hem and removed it from his body with his help. "Doneeee…." Flora's eyes widened when her eyes fell on his uncovered body. Her mouth got completely shut whereas her heartbeat accelerated. Damn …he had gotten some hard muscles and a sexy hot body. She had barely seen a naked man's body before but his body was beyond her expectations. He had a well defined and burly muscular body. Perfectly toned and shaved with no single mark. A kind of body which would take ages of training for a man to achieve. But how did he have it?