Sophia helps Lauren, but makes her more jealous!

Nervously, hesitating, Lauren took Sophia's hand. She kept her breasts covered and had to use the hand she'd covered her crotch with. Sophia easily pulled her to her feet, where Lauren staggered and covered again. She was hunched, unable to look the flabbergasted Will in the eye.

"How about this?" Sophia said. "You come back to our apartment and we find you something to wear? Does that sound good?"

"I... I can't go by the apartments like this" Lauren said desperately.

"Hmm... here then." And, with a casualness that shocked everyone, she grabbed her tank top and rolled it over her torso in one smooth movement. Her DD breasts sprung into view, held together and slightly concealed by her Black, lace trim bra.

"W... what are you doing?" Lauren asked, now totally baffled.

"I'll give you my clothes, then we'll go back to my apartment." Sophia said casually.

"But... you'll be naked!"

"I'm keeping my underwear silly." Sophia said. "It's like a wearing a bikini, no big deal."

As she spoke she unclasped her small daisy duke cut offs and slid them down her long, tan and muscular legs. A lot had changed since Lauren babysat SOphia all those years ago. Now, Sophia was almost 19, and had an a confidence Lauren lacked. She also had a PERFECT body. Like, not nice. Perfect. Her breasts were huge, but so perky it defied gravity. Her stomach was thin and had faint muscle lines. Every inch of her was toned and trim with a perfect bronze tan. Around her waist she had a lace thong that Barely covered her small shaven strip over her crotch. She was a confident godless!

And Lauren? She was cowering, pale and quivering, hair a mess, no makeup, with no confidence and a shameful body. Her lip quivered as envy burned in her.