Mandy Stutters.

"Uh..." Mandy says, staring at Angel's leather outfit.

How could she say that she looked so lovely that Mandy just wanted to watch her from days on end? To see how every inch of the outfit pressed against her body underneath?

"Uh...."

How could she say that she looked so beautiful that Mandy just wanted to touch her? To run her hands through Angel's dark hair. To run put a hand to Angel's curvy breasts and just feel them underneath all that leather. To feel the pale smooth nape of her neck, and the gentle touch of her hands.

"Uhm..."

How could she say that she looked so beautiful that Mandy just wanted to lay in bed with her? To kiss her and touch her. To do things with her that Mandy had never imagined doing with another girl before. That she had never done with anyone before.

"...It's lovely. I think it really works on you!" Mandy said with a beaming smile.

Angel smiled softly, but was otherwise seemingly too shy to respond. She nodded her head gratefully and turned back to her closet to fuss with her hair.

Though, with Angel turned around, Mandy went right to staring at her and how tightly those jeans held it. Just what was happening to her?

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