They teach her how to look

"I want to learn ... I want to have a boyfriend and keep him!"

"We're going to help you ... you're going to have all the boyfriends you want!"

Paul strokes her hair, keeping her close to him.

"You need to improve your attitude ..."

"What do you mean ?"

“You need to improve your presentation too,” James adds.

"You want to catch the eyes of the boys, right?"

"Yes of course..."

"A ponytail ... or better yet, pigtails! Can you do that?"

She looks at him smiling and sits down in front of her mirror, without worrying about her nudity. Moments later two beautiful blonde braids frame her face.

James stands behind her and grabs the braids.

"Good girl ... you see, Suzie, when you suck a guy off, he's going to be able to control your pace ... it's going to be easier for you to satisfy him ..."

He goes down with his hands on her shoulders.

"Now you need to practice smiling at all the males you meet ... show me how you smile."

She looks at herself in the mirror and fakes a smile.

"No, not like that! You have to smile like you're embarrassed, not like you're sure of yourself! Guys like fragile girls ..."

"Guys don't like girls who try to look smarter than them either ..."

"But I am smart!"

She turns to them, looking furious.

"Come on, Suzie, you know you barely pass your grades at school ... and you did just because the teachers pity you!"

She lowers her head, trying to remember if her grades are that bad.

"Don't worry, it's normal when you're pretty like you to be a little silly."

"I'm an idiot ?"

"Sure, and that's why you need James and me!"

"But," said James, "you are the prettiest idiot in your school!"

"Thanks James!"

She smiles at him.

"See, that's the kind of smile you have to give to men! Look at yourself in the mirror and practice!"

She turns to the mirror.

"Yes, you're perfect ... part your lips a little ... yes ... and you can also show a little bit of your tongue ..."

The two brothers barely hold back their laughs as they watch her practice, concentrating on her task as they admire the breasts she doesn't even think about covering, with their erect tips.

James puts his hands on her shoulders, then moves them down to her breasts, brushing her nipples, Suzanne moaning softly.

"You don't have to hold back .... is it normal that you are excited to know that men like you ... and your clit is rubbing on your panties?"

She nods yes.

"Good girl ... now we need to show you how to dress to attract men ..."

He pinches the nipples before pulling back.

"You have to wear a push-up bra, to show off your breasts ... and lace ... do you have that?"

"No..."

"You're going to have to buy in that case ... and the thong that goes with it too ..."

While James is speaking, Paul rummages in the dresser.

"You don't really have much that you can wear ... just a little satin ... but for sure if you wear this it'll rub and turn you on even more ..."

"Can't I just wear cotton?"

"Do you want to be alone all your life?"

"No, I'm sorry ... I'll do whatever you want ..."

"Good girl ... I see you are turned on to be a good girl, am I right?"

She blushes, lowering her head.

"There is one more problem to sort out before you go shopping, Suzie ..."