Who is it?
Guys on the beach!
Lauren whipped her head around. Oh no! Walking towards them was a group of guys. Not just any guys though: These were the guys who always hung around Vanessa and her friends. The girls used to be the cheerleaders: these guys were the football players. Even though Lauren was a few grades above them, a few of these guys had caught her eye. Especially David, who was walking up in nothing but board shorts and sunglasses. God, he was ripped!
Lauren had fantasized about being seen naked with David. In the fantasy it was dimly lit, with David practically begging for it. And Lauren, glamorous and well dressed, gave him what he wanted so bad (though, even in fantasy she kept her padded bra on).
Instead of that fantasy she was standing naked, cupping her crotch with both hands on a public beach! And David, instead of being desperate and aroused, looked amused.
"What's going on?" David asked, gesturing at Lauren.
"Oh, Vanessa is changing her chubby little cousin Larry." Monica giggled.
"Larry? Oh." David said, tilting his head as he studied Lauren. She looked away. Please please please, don't let him recognize my face!
"I thought it was girl." David said, looking at Lauren.
"Oh, that's cause the little dude kind of has bitch tits." Debbie giggled.
"That's so rude!" Betty shoved Debbie, then put her hand on Lauren's bare shoulder.
"You look fine, you barely have anything on your chest." She reassured Lauren, not realizing her words just made everything worse!
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