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"Pfft," Sandy tossed her auburn hair back, "Ex-boyfriend, you mean.He'll be too busy banging stupid sluts and knocking up other girls I'm sure..." There had been rumours going around that Clay never used condoms and actually liked knocking his girlfriends up -- Sandy being his last before the others began to show.Sandy smiled and laughed as she sipped her virgin cokes and lemonades, assuring Ashley that, "At least one of us has to be the responsible one here! With her whole body tingling with the music, and her reservations about her attire fairly well dissolved by the pleasant buzzing in her head, she turned to her smiling friend and giggled, "Sandy, I think I'm drunk enough to actually want to dance." "Really?" Sandy said, raising her eyebrows in mock surprise, "Well, I hope you don't mean with me -- I've got two hot guys checking me out over there, and I can't deny gentlemen like that." Ashley peeked at the 'gentlemen' whose eyes were roving all over her friend, especially up to her skirt that Sandy 'accidentally' forgot to pull down over her bright red panties.But it was just a party, and at the start of the weekend... Her parents thought he was perfect for her, but he broke up with her when she wouldn't go further than stroking him off in his car. " Ashley sighed, "Fine, I'll go." Sandy bounced up and down, her longer brunette hair waving behind her and a huge grin crossing her face, so she added, "But! Let all the boys see those big boobs of yours." "I think they already can..." Ashley crossed her arms tighter across her chest as the car bumped along the country road.Ashley was still fuming about him, and Sandy knew just how to push her buttons. Sandy was at the wheel, driving the pair far from the city.
Ashley told her parents she was going to be hanging out with Sandy -- not quite a lie, despite the black and white low-cut top that exposed her midsection and the short matching skirt she was wearing. Her own attire was hardly more modest -- she let her red skirt ride dangerously close to her rose-colored panties, and her tight v-cut top proclaimed fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.
She smoothed out the little skirt, which hardly came to mid-thigh, trying to cover up the cute-girl white panties Sandy had insisted on. "You're going to have the boys drooling all over you! " Ashley asked, watching the trees enclose around them.
"To get you out of your shell, clam-girl," Sandy said, "And maybe catch a few cute guys..." "What about your boyfriend?
Slim and fit, she preferred jerseys over dresses any day, but she never was one for the limelight - unlike Sandy who loved it.
No, Ashley usually did her best to be a wallflower, her golden hair down to mid-cheek and bangs that sometimes hid one of her bright blue eyes.
What is he going to think about you 'catching a few cute guys', huh?