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Chapter 4 by little.cindy little.cindy

What somethin' does Cindy suddenly want to do?

I wanna go and have fun with my roomie!

"Uh, I dunno, do you wanna go do something?" Oh shit, my skirt was in my lap, did it just flop back down after I stood up? Did I just flash my roommate? Walk across the room like it was nothing, play it cool...

"Oh, ya, I think I do!" Oh god, that shit eating grin, I really did flash her!

I'm just a little nervous stepping out into the hall... "Should I grab my purse?"

"Nah!" That smirk as she locks the door, hooking her key ring into waist of her leggings... "Let's go!" She's bounded down the hall and, sheesh, this feels like a sprint as I'm following her to the stairwell.

"Aaand, you should lose the bra, too." Wiggly eyebrows as she steps backwards through the door. Oh her wiggly eyebrows...

I can barely get this thing unhooked and we're most of the way down to the ground floor. My c-cups do not enjoy thundering along after Jess without any support! And I've just slipped the shoulder straps down my arms as we stumble to a stop out in the cool night air.

"I'll take that!" Oh jesus, my shirt! Shove it back down! Did anyone see? Did she just throw my bra in the trash?

How does Cindy's subconscious react to these sudden, unexpected stressors?

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