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I guess there were triggered by what Amii had said: “No straight girl stumbles upon two naked girls fighting and then returns to the scene teen 5 hours later, do they?” Coupled with the dream I had, this was not helping my stress levels. As well as this, I had also caught a few sights of Isabelle which had drawn my attention. As I said, this was a small apartment occupied by two 18 year old college girls. I had often awoken to Isabelle getting dressed or allowing her towel to fall off her slender frame and crumble around her feet. I couldn’t amateur help but be drawn to her feminine figure. I had seen the breasts of my friends from back home a few times, I mean, it’s just what happens within a close circle of friends, especially when alcohol is involved. All it takes is a last minute costume change before a party and stockings you’re staring at your best friend in nothing but a thong. But there was something about Isabelle which caused funny ripples of feeling to erupt in my stomach. 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