He takes your hand...

Your friend takes your hand, and helps you up. You both put back on your clothes and he takes you up to your bedroom and you both look at your reflection in the mirror.

"Get naked... please babe." He purrs in your ear.

You don't know what's getting into you but you start pulling off your clothes, and you are again naked in front of the mirror. You take in your long shoulder length brown hair with a slight curl to it. The soft face of a girl your age. Your boobs a C-cup with perky nipples that were already standing to attention in your air conditioned room. Beyond that your body seemed to be the perfect mix of curves at the hips with a nice flat stomach. Your completely hairless pussy with the most alluring shade of pink on the outer lips. You remember you said to yourself this morning about hot you were.

"Babe," Your friend starts, you look at him remembering he's also in the room this time. " You are beautiful, I've always loved spending time with you, and now, now you are perfect, I never will meet a girl like you, I mean as a guy we could never be, but now, this is just a dream come true."