"Okay, don't sulk. I didn't mean it. Honestly, you are cute too. You just need development in certain areas, and you would be no less than a fine young lady." After speaking, Delilah grabbed Amelia's hand and dragged her under the sprinkler.
Under the onslaught of water, they quickly became wet.
"You mean it?" Amelia's big bright eyes stared at Delilah, looking for confirmation.
Who wouldn't like to be praised, especially if they were hard-working but had low self-esteem.
Delilah nodded, "Mm-hmm. I will help you wash so as to apologize for being mean to you."
"Okay."
A second later, Amelia not only blushed furiously but also felt a tingling but pleasurable sensation overtaking her as Delilah's hand roamed all over her, applying soap to her body.
They were in close physical contact, and Delilah's breasts pressed against her back as she brought her lips close to her ears.
