Miranda

"That Cool! I took my best friend, Miranda!" - Miranda gives a slight smile.

Miranda has always been the most beautiful girl in school. It wasn't the hottest, but it sure was the most beautiful. That smile, that white skin contrasting with your brown hair. Everything about her was perfect.

Miranda is a girl who likes to party, but never goes overboard. Likes to read good books, likes music. Pop-Rock is what she hears the most. I even loaned a Blink 182 CDs to her once. Likes sports. He went through all the high school teams. That left her with her body all molded and firm ...

"I'll take it easy with you, since you were the first to be chosen. I want you to take your shirt off and tie one of the boys to the head." - said Sarah.

Miranda blushed slightly. "Is that your easy going? Do you want me to stay in a bra here in front of everyone?"

"Friend ... we are all friends here. And remember that you can choose to take a dose this time." - said Sarah.

"It will not be necessary." And turning to me, Miranda continued:

"This is not a rock shirt, but it is black and ... and that's it. It's my rock shirt, for the guy who introduced me to many cool bands!" - and smiled.

Ah! This smile. That perfume that is rising from her shirt. And .. FUCK! look at those breasts in front of me. Not even in my wetest dreams could I imagine that they would be so beautiful. Imagine without that bra.

"Hey! Silly! It's your turn." - said Miranda passing me the hat.