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Audrey Powers
As I crossed the sunny campus grounds, I couldn't help but notice that I was getting more than my fair share of appreciative glances from the male population. It felt good to know they liked what they saw. I'd certainly done my best to show off what I had, wearing a tight pink tank top, and a pair of extremely short, extremely tight white shorts. The bra I had on was thin, and my shorts were riding low enough that people could probably see my g-string in the back.
What can I say. It was my first visit to a college campus and I wanted to be noticed. Of course, the one person I wanted to notice me the most was probably the one person who was the most likely to not want me to dress like I was. Couldn't blame him. He was my brother, my older brother.
He'd invited me to spend the weekend with him at college so I could decide if I wanted to attend in the fall. And that sounded great, but I had some ulterior motives that went beyond just wanting to check out the campus facilities and the class schedules.
I found my brother's dorm and made my way up to the third floor where his room was. "Knock, knock, bro," I said as I tapped the door to his room, hoping I wasn't too early.
Audrey Powers
As I crossed the sunny campus grounds, I couldn't help but notice that I was getting more than my fair share of appreciative glances from the male population. It felt good to know they liked what they saw. I'd certainly done my best to show off what I had, wearing a tight pink tank top, and a pair of extremely short, extremely tight white shorts. The bra I had on was thin, and my shorts were riding low enough that people could probably see my g-string in the back.
What can I say. It was my first visit to a college campus and I wanted to be noticed. Of course, the one person I wanted to notice me the most was probably the one person who was the most likely to not want me to dress like I was. Couldn't blame him. He was my brother, my older brother.
He'd invited me to spend the weekend with him at college so I could decide if I wanted to attend in the fall. And that sounded great, but I had some ulterior motives that went beyond just wanting to check out the campus facilities and the class schedules.
I found my brother's dorm and made my way up to the third floor where his room was. "Knock, knock, bro," I said as I tapped the door to his room, hoping I wasn't too early.