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Chapter 18

One piece or two piece?

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On your way to Abby's house, you stop at the outlet mall to get a swimsuit, your mother practically dragging you every step of the way. You were quite nervous to be in the company of other girls in your new body for the first time.

You manage to convince your mom to get you a one piece swimsuit, and she brings back a few options for you to try. It isn't until the third option that you are even considering saying yes due to the amount of skin on display both above and below the waist. The third option doesn't seem too bad, its black with a decent amount of coverage aside from the cut out in the back.

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Checking her phone your mom tells you to hurry things along, so you decide to just go with this one. You slide your jean shorts over the swimsuit and pull off the tags for the cashier.

Ten minutes later and you are pulling up at two-story house in your neighborhood, its probably a five to ten minute walk away from your house. Leading you up the front walk, Jane rings the doorbell. You can faintly hear some energetic music playing from somewhere nearby.

A few seconds later and the door is answered by a woman your mother's age who is soon introduced to you as Caroline, Abby's mom.

"Its great to meet you Natalie, your mom has told me a lot about you. Abby and all the girls are in the back yard, let me show you the way."

With that you are **** to say goodbye to your mother and Caroline leads you towards the back of the house and you make some small talk along the way. The house is probably a bit nicer than yours inside, but nothing too crazy.

Once in the dining room, she leads you through large sliding glass door and out on to the deck which overlooks a decent-sized pool.

"Abby! Come meet Natalie," Caroline calls to her daughter, apparently she is the skinny blonde girl as she turns her head in your direction and starts climbing out of the pool. You watch the water sheet off her petite frame as she pulls herself up the step ladder, two small breasts hidden from your view by a white bikini.

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"Coming Mom!" she yells out as she makes her way around the outside of the pool and then up on to the deck.

"Abby, this is Natalie, the girl I told you about."

"Hi, I'm Abby. So you just moved here for college, right?" Abby asks.

"Uh, yeah. Right." you answer, tripping over your words.

"Abby, why don't you introduce Natalie to everybody, and I'll go inside and make some snacks for you guys, okay?"

"Sure, Mom," Abby replies, so far showing no signs of disrespect or discourtesy towards her mother or you.

With that Caroline takes her leave.

"Well I'll just point out everybody to you, and we can make official introductions later, cool?"

"Yeah sure," you say, "and Thanks," you add.

"So, let's see, the brunette girl over there, that's Cali. She's my BFF."

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"And next to her, with the shades, that's Candice."

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Goddamn these girls were skinny you thought. And almost of all of them look like they fell out of an American Apparel catalog.

"And on the beach chairs, that's Kiera, Lexi, and Tracy from left to right."

Lexi seemed to be working on her tan, lying flat on her stomach with no top in sight.

And there was something different about the last girl, Tracy. She looked a bit older, more mature, if you had to guess. You find yourself fantasizing about the shape and size of her breasts as she sits up cross-legged on the beach chair, chatting with her friends.

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Please log in to view the imageWell not every one of them was a supermodel at least, you thought, again surveying the last three girls. But still, your first instinct was to feel completely out of place. Deep down you were still a boy, completely out of his element.

But every time you left the house, little things happened which slowly **** you to realize that your new body drew quite a lot of attention. You do your best to bury this knowledge in your subconscious, but on some level you know you fit in quite well with this six pack of gorgeous young women.

A dip in the pool? Grab a drink?

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