Jane snapped out of her reverie when she noticed that the Body Whisperer had now turned their attention to her. As nice as the memories were, though, they still weren’t quite right, and Amanda knew it, so she got back to work. Amateur porn “Like this isn’t really me, like I was always supposed to be more like you, or something, but I just came out wrong somehow.” Amanda’s attention focused on Jane’s perfect physique, her slim waist and tight, bubbly ass shown off to perfection by her skintight workout pants, making Amanda feel like even more of a shapeless blob as her tiny body took up less than half of her chair. For the first time in her life, Amanda’s tits were more than nothing. Plus, her true boisterous, confident personality would inevitably begin to shine through the cracks of her mask, and the guy would quickly get weirded out and split. But, eventually, the Whisperer’s calm, soothing voice, full of unintelligible words of inarguable wisdom, began to prevail against the stubbornness that had gotten Jane through life with the wrong body, and she finally began to relax under those gentle caresses, freeing herself from the harmful notion that she always had to be perfect to deserve love.
