Me: What nonsense are you talking about? You will be perfect for any man in this world. Just look at you in the mirror, you are very beautiful and hot. You are perfect for any man in this world, and if anyone should have an inferiority complex, it should be the man and not you.
Manasa: Thanks for the compliment, Anna. But you are my Anna. So, it’s obvious you only have good things to say. But when we talk about outsiders, not everyone will have the same opinion.
Then I stood up, went to her, and dragged her in front of a mirror. After that, I pulled her beside me and kept my hand around her naked navel, which I always wanted to do.
Then I said: See, you are very beautiful. Look, as you said, even with my height, I look pale standing beside you, and this is how beautiful you are. Don’t change anything for others, and the person who loves you will like everything you have to offer as it is.
Manasa: I believe you, Anna.
Then she hugged me tightly sideways which made sure her boob was pressing on me. Her sweat had some kind of alluring aroma to it. After transferring all her sweat on me, she left her tight grip a little and said-
Manasa: Ayyo, I transferred all my sweat onto you.
Me (smiled and said): It’s worth it as I got a hug from the most beautiful girl in this world.
And I just pressed my hand a little which was still on her navel.
Manasa got shy and hit my hand for pressing her boob. Then she tried to leave my grip. I just loosened it a little, but still held my hand around the navel. So, she let me have my fun and said –
Manasa: Don’t pull my leg, Anna. How can I be most beautiful? Have you lost your vision?
Me: Why are you getting under-confident, Manasa? Look at you. If you are not the most beautiful then who is? From childhood, in my eyes, you have been the most perfect and beautiful girl and I can argue with anyone who says otherwise.
Manasa: You are like everyone, Anna. I am here, so you are saying this right just to make me happy. I have seen how close you were getting to Nancy when she was here. You are like all men.
Me (smiled and said): Is this the smell of jealousy?
Manasa: Nothing like that; you don’t have the guts to accept it, and I am saying just what I noticed.
Then I pulled her closer and stood behind her back with both of my hands on her navel and made her face mirror. I started slowly rubbing her navel and told her –
Me: Yes, Nancy is very beautiful and hot too. But even if she is here, I still say you are the most beautiful girl, okay?
She was smiling and happy at my gesture, and navel rubbing had its effect, too. So she fully leaned on my back and said –
Manasa: No Anna, how can I be more beautiful than Nancy? Do you know, even in college most boys surround her all the time, and I cannot even count how many proposals she has got.
Me: That might be true, but I just say it’s the loss of those boys. Anyway, for me, you are the most beautiful girl. Everyone has a certain type they like. So, why are you discussing others and thinking of yourself as inferior? Just be positive and bring out your best for people who like you and appreciate your beauty.