A Bikini for her BirthdayChapter 16 Dial a Dick
“Lizzie...” Amanda was looking over towards the kitchen door. The teen was walking slowly across to us, in her new bikini, with a nervous smile on her face. “Oh perfect!” Zann went to collect her. I slid out of Mandzie and stood up. “It’s like a workout bikini,” said Leah admiringly, “but sexier.” “God if you went to the gym in THAT...” giggled Zin. “You look gorgeous,” smiled Phoebz, and there was a general nodding and murmuring of approval. It did look good on her, I had to admit. It...