Girl Talk

"You guys are too much,"Ara groaned as she leaned back against the smooth surface of the rocks behind her, as soon as she dipped into the hot water with the other girls who hadn't recovered from their giggles.

They had touched her chest, pinched her skin to feel how supple it was, and got the two mounds on her chest groped to check their firmness. The naughty ladies had even stared at the little midnight forest in between her legs, wondering very curiously why the hair there was so soft like a cat's fur and not at all springy like theirs. Of course, they did that while they measured her long pair of legs.

"Ara, that's normal we're all girls," they told her as they laughed.

"Yeah, and we haven't seen a perfect body such as yours so we need to inspect!" one announced and they all dissolved into chortles again.

"Yeah, you can be a model, Suzuki."

Ara had enough. "Stop it guys, you're so mean," she complained. "Why are you only inspecting me, huh?"