Welfenprinz

The high school reunion was in full swing when Andrew spotted her across the room. She was a stunningly beautiful woman with an air of confidence that seemed to radiate from her every pore. For a moment, Andrew was rendered speechless. It took him several long seconds to finally realize who it was he was looking at. Molly. She was no longer the small, mousy girl he remembered from their high school days. Her once-awkward figure had blossomed into that of a graceful woman. Her firm, round butt stood out under her skirt. Her hair, once a mess of unruly curls, now fell in perfect waves around her shoulders. Even her face, which had once been marked by shyness and self-consciousness, now glowed with an inner radiance that seemed to light up the room. As Andrew continued to take her in, he couldn't help but feel a strange mix of emotions coursing through him. There was guilt, of course, for all the times he and his friends had bullied her back in school. But there was also a sense of awe