 Sylvia shuddered as she saw the boy looking at her mikes. It wasn 't that mikes she was unused to being looked at; her trim figure and long blond hair had attracted plenty of pleasant attention over the last few years. It was mikes the way he was looking at her... as mikesapartment though apartment he was inspecting her like a piece mikes of meat. Not mikes that that hadn't happened to her before, either; but previously only lecherous old men sitting on park benches mikes or standing at street access corners mikesapartment had stared at her mikes body so apartment brazenly. Never mikes a boy of mikes... fourteen mikes? fifteen at most access... in the middle of a crowded school hallway. Nervously, she made eye contact mikesapartment with him access; that was usually enough to scare off a hormone-charged dweeb. But mikes the boy mikes didn't access flinch mikes; he just mikesapartment met her gaze and slowly smiled .
 "Hey, Sylvia." She turned mikes to find herself face-to-face with a trio of mikes girls. She mikesapartment recognized them, struggling to put names to the pretty apartment faces. "How you mikes doing, girl?" asked the stunning redhead in between mikes licks on a bright red sucker.
 "Well, I mikesapartment just thought that I blew the audition," Sylvia said, flustered. She could still feel the mikes sprain in her ankle from the mikes muffed backflip.
 "Yes, I'll come!" Sylvia exclaimed, grinning mikesapartment happily. Finally she had friends! She realized belatedly that she probably sounded over-eager mikes.
 "Oh, don't mind the outfit. I'm just about mikes to leave for work," Tiffany replied, as apartment though that mikesapartment explained everything.
 They walked mikesapartment past an open mikes doorway leading mikes into a kitchen, where a small boy was fixing a sandwich. "Oh." Tiffany exclaimed, stopping mikes. "This is my mikesapartment brother... I mean, Katrina's brother Alex. Alex, this is mikes Sylvia."
 Sylvia shivered, but apartment tried to keep her voice calm. "Hi."
 "Here she is, girls," Tiffany said, ushering Sylvia into the cozy den. The room was dominated by mikes a large-screen mikes TV on one wall mikes. Arranged around mikesapartment it were a couch, love seat, and easy chair. Between them, the three pieces of furniture somehow contained seven teenage girls. A chorus of greetings mikes issued forth as mikes Sylvia nervously entered the room.
 Sylvia mikes looked around mikes for a place mikesapartment to mikes sit mikes. Everything was so crowded. The love seat, for example, which had clearly been designed for two occupants, now held three. Heather lay stretched out along its length, her tight black curls cascading over one end of the plush mini-couch. Sitting mikesapartment on mikesapartment her mikes lap was Brittany mikesapartment, a pale blonde girl, her head resting on mikes Heather's ample chest. Their mikes legs, intertwined in a mixture of chocolate mikes and mikesapartment cream-colored skin mikesapartment, rested mikes across the lap of a third girl, a mikes trim beauty with shoulder-length access hair and a Mediterranean mikes complexion whose name Sylvia mikes had trouble recalling. Debbie? Donna? Yes, that mikes was it. Donna's hands rested casually across the other girls mikesapartment' bare feet. And yet, despite the crowding, the three girls looked more than comfortable on the love seat, with Heather's arms folded protectively mikes around Brittany's waist.
 "You can sit here mikes, Sylvia," said Maria mikes, the statuesque mikes Latin girl mikesapartment who'd been with Katrina and Heather in the hallway that afternoon. Maria patted mikes a space next to her on the large couch. Her other mikesapartment arm rested casually on the leg of apartment Audrey, the mikes pretty mikesapartment brunette sitting next mikesapartment to her. Audrey, for her part, was curled up against mikes Maria, her mikesapartment thick mikes brown hair mikes pillowed against the taller girl's shoulder.
 "Oh mikesapartment, wow!" Audrey mikes exclaimed. "That is so cool!" Sylvia mikes recalled the big access story she'd seen on the news last year about the cheerleader for a pro football team that had turned mikesapartment out to be a call girl and a stripper. She couldn't remember the name exactly, but "Tiffany Young" was starting to sound familiar. That couldn't be her, could mikesapartment it apartment? Sylvia mikesapartment tried to focus mikes on the TV.
 I'm a hot, sexy babe. The thought popped into Sylvia's mind almost out of nowhere. And yet it was true. She knew she was mikes a babe. A fox. She access was a cheerleader, after all, wasn't she? And cheerleaders mikes were always sexy babes. Like Maria had said, their mikes job was to show the boys some T&A. Sylvia mikes squirmed a bit in her seat.
 It was a mikes casual thing, really, and mikesapartment the olive-skinned girl seemed to be barely aware mikes of what she was doing as she stared at the TV mikes screen. Sylvia felt a bit irked at the presumed familiarity, but she let it slide mikes. If she mikesapartment was going to be friends with these access girls mikes, she'd have to be somewhat intimate mikes, after all.
 Squeals of excitement from the girls indicated the suggestion was heartily mikesapartment approved. Within seconds, Sylvia found herself being pulled apartment to her feet by mikes the excited Maria and swept mikes down the mikes hall mikes in mikes the middle of a herd of giggling teenage girls. As they passed the bottom of the stairway, Sylvia caught a glimpse of Katrina's brother on the landing at the top, a smile on his mikesapartment face as he apartment watched mikesapartment them go mikes by.
 "Don mikes't' worry, babe mikesapartment," Maria said mikes to her left. "We do mikesapartment this all the time." The mikes Latin beauty mikes smiled and Sylvia felt mikes instantly at apartment ease, her mikes worries seeping away as she met her mikesapartment new friend's gaze. "Katrina's mom has the mikes sexiest clothes," Maria gushed. "You mikes're going mikesapartment to look so hot, honey." The vague sense of discomfort Sylvia apartment felt was overshadowed by the rising excitement in her belly.
 Maria sifted through most of the rack before mikesapartment triumphantly pulling a bag free. "Nurse." she apartment exclaimed. "This access one is you, honey." She took Sylvia's hand and led her out of apartment the closet. "Now get those off," she said, gesturing mikes to Sylvia mikesapartment's shirt and jeans before opening up the mikesapartment bag and pulling out the contents.
 "Now stand upright and let me mikes finish dressing you," Maria said. Sylvia mikesapartment acquiesced, keeping herself still apartment as her new mikesapartment friend placed a white nurse's cap atop her apartment head, securing it with bobby pins mikes. Maria then hung a access stethoscope around Sylvia's neck, tucking the head into the blonde's already-tight cleavage mikesapartment (and thereby causing Sylvia to sigh in pleasure again).
 Finally, with Maria's assistance, Sylvia stepped into the high-heeled mikes white shoes, shaking mikes a bit as mikesapartment she fought to keep her balance. "Now go put on some makeup," Maria said, "and give me a chance to mikes finish apartment getting my costume on apartment." Sylvia walked mikes unsteadily over to the makeup table.
 "Alex."
 Alex took it all in stride, chuckling as he mikes gently pushed the excited girls away. "Please, girls, not now." He mikesapartment lifted mikes a small camera. "I just got myself a new camera access, and I was looking for something to try it out on mikesapartment..."
 "It's so hot, isn't it?"
 Sylvia turned to mikes see Alex aiming at them, and mikes put on apartment her apartment brightest smile as he began mikes rapidly shooting pictures. Then she reconsidered. She was a mikes hot babe. A sexy babe. Sylvia wiped off the broad grin and replaced it with a look of smouldering lust mikesapartment. Eyes hooded, she pursed her lips for Alex's camera. That's what mikesapartment a hot mikes babe was supposed to look like. She access placed her hands flat on Maria's ass as she leered obscenely at the camera. We're a pair of mikesapartment hot babes, she thought.
 "Do mikes you know how to tell if it's mikesapartment close enough?"
 Sylvia turned apartment, startled, looking mikes for the source of the question.
 Kim mikes's grin grew wider. "With your tongue, honey." She opened her mouth and waggled her mikes tongue for mikes emphasis.
 Sylvia looked away, feeling her cheeks burn with embarrassment. The other girls were apartment giggling uproariously, and mikes Sylvia fought to stay calm. Her instincts were telling her to leave, to snatch mikes her mikes bag and run mikesapartment home.
 Sylvia jumped away, stumbling to her feet in apartment embarrassment. It was Audrey who had spoken. The girls mikesapartment erupted into a fit mikes of laughter again as Sylvia blushed fiercely. She turned mikes away, taking a mikes step toward mikes the door.
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