Kristen

Kristen just turned 18 two months ago, and her High School graduation was this Friday. Her best friend Sarah was going to be hosting the party for her class. Normally one of the more popular kids would host it, but Sarah's parents were out of town for the weekend and her house was big, and the yard was bigger. Between that and the good quarter-mile walk to the nearest neighbor, it was fairly unanimous that Sarah had the best choice for a major party.

Kristen wasn't a conservative dresser, but standing at a mere 5'2" and small A cup breasts on a very slender frame, she never got the same attention other girls got. Her dirty-blonde hair fell just past her shoulders, and her mom wouldn't let her bleach it or dye it. There was one thing about Kristen that no one knew about, not even Kristen herself, and it would make this party one that no one would forget anytime soon.