things.” Candi was irritated knowing Sarah had snooped through her stuff. “You have absolutely no personal boundaries at all – has anyone ever told you that?”
“Oh, don’t get your panties in a bunch. Boundaries are for wussies. You’ve got nothing to hide from me, we’re all girls here.” She smiled cheekily. “You just need to update your wardrobe a bit. Lucky for you, you’ve got me as your roommate.”
Candi quickly glanced at Sarah’s outfit and her face broke out in a look of horror. “Um, no offense, Sarah, but I’m not wearing any leopard print dresses.”
“Don’t be such a snob. I’m not going to dress you in anything like this, it’s not your style anyway – too sophisticated. No, you need something a little more on the cute side. I think we can make this work.”
She held up a long green blouse that Candi had packed to wear with her white capri pants.
Candi breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, sure, okay, I can wear that.”
Sarah turned around, grabbing something out of her bag. “Aaaand this!” She was holding up a black, spandex mini skirt.
Candi looked at it suspiciously. “I’m not so sure that I can … ”
Sarah cut her off. “Shut up. Take your clothes off. Put it on – the whole outfit. I don’t want to hear another word.”
Candi stopped trying to talk, slowly reaching down to pull up her t-shirt. “Aren’t you going to turn around? A little privacy here … ”
“Are you kidding me? What am I going to see that I haven’t already seen? I’ve got boobs too, you know.”
Candi just looked at her with eyebrows raised.
“Oh, for chrissakes, whatever, Miss Prude.” She turned around in a huff.
“I’m not a prude,” said Candi as she quickly undressed.
She grabbed the blouse that Sarah had flipped behind her back, putting it on in a rush. Sarah turned back around to watch her finish the buttons.
“Now the skirt.”
Candi stepped into the skirt, pulling it up to her waist. The blouse hung halfway down to the bottom of it.
“I look pregnant or something.”
“Patience, Prudy. I’m not finished with you yet.”
“Don’t call me Prudy. I’m not a prude, I’m just shy.”
“Shy, my ass. Now come here so I can put this belt on you.”
Candi stepped forward allowing Sarah to secure a black, wide belt around the blouse at Candi’s waist. This pulled the green blouse in so it wasn’t hanging so low, letting it emphasize Candi’s narrow waist and curvy hips.
“Yes! I have once again created a masterpiece. Men of this cruise, you are welcome.” Sarah then bent over at the waist and took some bows to her imaginary fans.
Candi turned to look in the mirror. She was surprised to see that she really liked the look Sarah had put together. Usually, she just wore the green blouse hanging down over her pants; it did a good job of hiding most of her body, which she tended to do because she was embarrassed about her curvy figure.
Candi put her hands on her butt, turning left and then right, admiring the view from different angles. Without thinking about what she was saying, she wondered aloud, “Do you think Kevin will like it?”
Sarah jumped in the air and landed next to Candi, pointing her finger in Candi’s face. “A-HA!!! I KNEW it! You like my brother.” She raised her eyebrows at Candi, daring her to deny it.
“I donot like your brother. I was just wondering if a guy like him would like this outfit. You know … a guy who’s like our age and everything.” She was trying like heck to deny it, but her stupid face was giving everything away. Her skin was a bright, burning red and she was starting to sweat again.
“Uh, uh, uh, little prude, I know your big secret now. Don’t try to lie to me. I can see right into that fuzzy little head of yours.” She was smiling huge and looking dangerous.
“Okay, whatever, just please don’t say anything
“Oh, don’t get your panties in a bunch. Boundaries are for wussies. You’ve got nothing to hide from me, we’re all girls here.” She smiled cheekily. “You just need to update your wardrobe a bit. Lucky for you, you’ve got me as your roommate.”
Candi quickly glanced at Sarah’s outfit and her face broke out in a look of horror. “Um, no offense, Sarah, but I’m not wearing any leopard print dresses.”
“Don’t be such a snob. I’m not going to dress you in anything like this, it’s not your style anyway – too sophisticated. No, you need something a little more on the cute side. I think we can make this work.”
She held up a long green blouse that Candi had packed to wear with her white capri pants.
Candi breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, sure, okay, I can wear that.”
Sarah turned around, grabbing something out of her bag. “Aaaand this!” She was holding up a black, spandex mini skirt.
Candi looked at it suspiciously. “I’m not so sure that I can … ”
Sarah cut her off. “Shut up. Take your clothes off. Put it on – the whole outfit. I don’t want to hear another word.”
Candi stopped trying to talk, slowly reaching down to pull up her t-shirt. “Aren’t you going to turn around? A little privacy here … ”
“Are you kidding me? What am I going to see that I haven’t already seen? I’ve got boobs too, you know.”
Candi just looked at her with eyebrows raised.
“Oh, for chrissakes, whatever, Miss Prude.” She turned around in a huff.
“I’m not a prude,” said Candi as she quickly undressed.
She grabbed the blouse that Sarah had flipped behind her back, putting it on in a rush. Sarah turned back around to watch her finish the buttons.
“Now the skirt.”
Candi stepped into the skirt, pulling it up to her waist. The blouse hung halfway down to the bottom of it.
“I look pregnant or something.”
“Patience, Prudy. I’m not finished with you yet.”
“Don’t call me Prudy. I’m not a prude, I’m just shy.”
“Shy, my ass. Now come here so I can put this belt on you.”
Candi stepped forward allowing Sarah to secure a black, wide belt around the blouse at Candi’s waist. This pulled the green blouse in so it wasn’t hanging so low, letting it emphasize Candi’s narrow waist and curvy hips.
“Yes! I have once again created a masterpiece. Men of this cruise, you are welcome.” Sarah then bent over at the waist and took some bows to her imaginary fans.
Candi turned to look in the mirror. She was surprised to see that she really liked the look Sarah had put together. Usually, she just wore the green blouse hanging down over her pants; it did a good job of hiding most of her body, which she tended to do because she was embarrassed about her curvy figure.
Candi put her hands on her butt, turning left and then right, admiring the view from different angles. Without thinking about what she was saying, she wondered aloud, “Do you think Kevin will like it?”
Sarah jumped in the air and landed next to Candi, pointing her finger in Candi’s face. “A-HA!!! I KNEW it! You like my brother.” She raised her eyebrows at Candi, daring her to deny it.
“I donot like your brother. I was just wondering if a guy like him would like this outfit. You know … a guy who’s like our age and everything.” She was trying like heck to deny it, but her stupid face was giving everything away. Her skin was a bright, burning red and she was starting to sweat again.
“Uh, uh, uh, little prude, I know your big secret now. Don’t try to lie to me. I can see right into that fuzzy little head of yours.” She was smiling huge and looking dangerous.
“Okay, whatever, just please don’t say anything
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