You yawn as you wake up and roll out of your bed, and walk towards the window throwing the curtains and shades open. You stand at the window for a moment, your pussy tingling knowing that anyone could be looking at you stand in your window nude. You took care of yourself as though it were your religion. You relish the warmth of the sun as it comes through the window and warms your D cup breasts nicely. Today is the day you think to yourself. Today is the day that you, Bridgett and Sara get Courtney to confess her feelings to her love Jeremy. The thought of that hunk making love to one of your best friends int he whole world practically makes you orgasm in front of the window.
With a smirk you leave and move towards your dresser. You have known Courtney and Jeremy since you were five years old. Even then she was the single most friendliest person you have ever met, and in point of fact, probably ever will meet. Over the years she had practically worn herself thin getting helping people with their classwork and projects and doing so many little things to make people happy that you have decided it was her turn. It was her turn to get what she wants, and you are nothing if not determined to get her together with her dream guy. Even if you have to lock them in a room with nothing but porn they will be making each other cum by the end of the day, early tomorrow morning the latest.
'Time to take a shower and get with Bridge,' You think to yourself as you open your bedroom door. "Hey Bridge! Wake up and call Courtney!" You scream to your apartment mate as you enter the bathroom. Though knowing her she was probably already on the phone with her oldest and dearest friend.
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