...aight and long stopping just below her waist like a golden-blonde waterfall. And her eyebrows which matched her hair exactly.
Some of the bolder boys like jimbo jones had asked her if her “other” hair was so perfectly matched. Sometimes if the boy was cute lisa playfully
invited him to see for himself that it was.
Her budding breasts weren’t as large as she wanted but at her age they were well proportioned to her lithe young body. Her waist was slender and she was trim. Principal Skinner had told her she had an athletic looking body but he was always complimenting the more mature looking girls trying to get into their pants no doubt.
Principal skinner was kind of cute though she mused. She wondered what his cock looked like maybe if she played her cards right he’d even let her see it. Lisa stepped into the shower and soaped up thinking of marge and homer’s performance last night. She didn’t masturbate she never could in the shower but she did feel much better after she’d cleaned up and put on what little makeup she usually wore. She brushed her long hair still wet and used the blow-dryer for about ten minutes. It was still damp when she stopped to answer the knock on the bathroom door.