Chapter 11
“Mandy!” Xander shouted from behind her, desperately trying to cover her up. Mandy threw off her sweater, revealing a red lacy b*a that barely contained her oversized breasts.
I laughed. What could you do? After sharing an apartment in college, there weren’t many parts of Mandy, Claire, or Sam I hadn’t seen. Mandy in her b*a was the least of my concerns, even with a little n****e trying to peek out.
“Oh, you’re such a prude. We should all go skinny-dipping,” Mandy declared, reaching around her back for the hooks on her b*a.
Xander clasped his hand over hers and led her toward the bedrooms. She whined the whole way, telling him he was being a party pooper and that she wanted to have fun with her best friends.
“Well, now I know this is the place for me to hang out. Half n***d
