I can't just stare...

''Fuck, Erica... wow... look at you!''

''What?'' - She asks, insecure.

''You're... gorgeous. Look at that body!''

''I don't even have shapes, Mr. Archer.''

''You don... what? Are you serious?!'' - Standing up, I walk to her. My dick can pierce her belly at this point. With an outraged look on my face, I can tell Erica is perplexed. So I take her by the arm and bring her to the big mirror by the dinner table.

Erica's doing her best to cover her pussy when I start my lesson. Crouching by her feet, I gently wrap her tiny ankles with my hand. - ''Watch my hands. See how they wrap around your calves?'' - I ask rhetorically, sliding them up her legs. - ''See how they connect beautifully to your knees? It's the perfect start to your thighs. Look. Slim, elegant... fuck. You see how they widen on the sides here? Yet, you're STILL blessed with this wonderful thigh gap...'' - At this point, my hands are on Erica's inner thighs. Her breathing' s heavy and I think the room temperature is about 10 degrees higher. - ''Absolutely stunning pair of legs on you, Erica. Do you really not see it?!''

''I'm not that... it's just...'' - Erica's attentively staring at her own legs, lost in her thoughts. - ''You really think...''

''And we haven't even gotten to the best part yet.'' - I cut her, moving my hands to her hips and gently turning her around. Instinctively, Erica looks over her shoulders and towards the mirror. - ''Sweet jesus.'' - Is all I can say, openly staring at the reflection of Erica's ass in the mirror. - ''Some girls are just fucking blessed.'' - I let out. - ''Look at how your thighs abruptly end here, giving way to these voluptuous mounds... these round mounds... just wide enough to shape your hips, and not too wide to break your proportions either.'' - I continue, marveling at the girl beside me. For some reason, Erica had made no attempt to cover her back side. We were both hazily staring in the mirror. - ''Do you see what I mean? Look at how firm these are, despite the... obvious... lack of support.'' - Wrapping my left arm around her, I reach for the base of her ass cheeks and wiggle, watching them bounce right back up. - ''Insane...''

''So you don't think they're too small?''

''Too small? For what? A girl's ass has to be proportional to her size. You're tiny and your ass fits your body perfectly. Look!'' - I say, wiggling her ass cheeks again, eliciting a laugh from both of us this time. - ''You're lucky enough to have the trifecta, too...''

'''The what?''

''The trifecta. Thigh gap, round ass, tiny waist. See how you go from slim, to wide, to slim again?'' - I ask, sliding my hands from her knees to her waist. - ''Having a tiny waist is like 90% of an amazing body. Did you know that girls with bigger hip/waist ratio are rated the hottest?''

''I never heard anything about that...''

''Well, it's a fact. Some girls have tiny waists but also tiny hips. Others have nice, round asses, but also no waist. The result is a pretty shapeless body. Which is definitely NOT your case...'' - Unable to hold back, I grab both her ass cheeks, full palms on. I give them a gentle squeeze and I end up grunting slightly. This suddenly brings Erica back to reality, and she squeals, taking one step away from me.

''What are you doing, Mr. Archer?!''

''Sorry, Erica. You're just... you're so hot... I could eat you, I couldn't help myself. Sorry''

Embarrassed, Erica still grins and softly replies. - ''It's ok.''

''So don't you ever tell me you're shapeless. We haven't even finished looking at you and I'm already like this.'' - Looking down, I show Erica the rock between my legs, pointing at the ceiling. - ''I'm a VERY picky guy... not every girl that gets me like this.''

Ashamed, Erica attempts to cover her boobs wit one arm, leaving one hand above her pussy.

''Hahah, you're adorable.''

''Why?'' - She asks, confused.

''Because it's not your boobs, or your ass or your pussy that are making me like this.''

''It's not?''

''No.''

''What is it, then?'- She wonders, looking around.

''It's you. All of you. Your little feet, so cute and small. Your shapely calves, your round butt, your tiny boobs, your lovely face, your perfumed hair, your hypnotizing eyes... I could go on for days.''

Unsure of what to do or think, Erica lowers her arm again. - ''Much better. You should NEVER cover such a beautiful thing.'' - And even though I meant her, Erica thought I was talking about her boobs.

''Yeah, right. I'm so flat boys call me 'dude' because I look like them.''

Sighing, I can only laugh at how ignorant boys can be. At least Erica was comfortably talking about her body and getting more relaxed around me...

''Let me tell you a thing or two about boobs, Erica...''