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. out-of-hand tonight. It's been a very busy week. I was a little disappointed you went back with Kati last week... but she's my roommate. I hope you don't mind; I asked her about it... but she wouldn't tell me anything. Phil... are you two seeing each other?" I didn't know what to make about this... I knew high school girls (not far off from freshman) played games... was she now being a spy for Kati? Or was she really disappointed and wanted to know if she had a green light (GREEN, CHRISTINE, GREEN!)? "Well, it may be a sticky situation, Christine (More than you know). I like being friends with her, but for me there's just not much more than that. Truthfully, I think you're much more attractive. Maybe that's just asking for trouble... I'm sorry." "No don't be. I was hoping you would feel like that... I just don't know how we can do this, I mean, with Kati and all. She likes you a lot. She doesn't say much to me about it but I can tell." Ug... "Does that mean you're not interested?" "No, I am, I am..." "Follow me." I didn't say anything else... I just got up and took my tray up and walked out. I didn't even look behind me to see if she was following until I was outside, and when I did, there she was just catching up. She looked really good. When you're sitting, you just get an upper body view... She was almost trotting towards me, her small chest bouncing noticeably. There was a cool breeze outside that afternoon, and it became immediately more apparent as her incredible dark nipples hardened and jutted forward. I remembered them from the beach party... I wanted to see them uncovered so badly. I suppose we were walking back to my our dorm. We didn't say anything about it at first.

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