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The New Girlfriend 3 free porn video
Authors note: Thank you all for the encouragement. A point of
clarification. You may have seen that the first two parts were reposted.
This was not in error but was done after I proofread and edited some
parts again. If there's any more typos I apologize.
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"Shit Shit Shit" screamed Andrew from outside his apartment door.
A half asleep Emily came to the door, a steaming cup of coffee in her
hand, "Shut up Andy. People are still trying to wake themselves up," she
said pointing to herself. "Why're you screaming anyway?"
He looked at her sheepishly. "I locked myself out of the apartment."
"Ha Ha," Emily snickered sounding eerily similar to Nelson from 'The
Simpsons.' Andrew raised an eyebrow as he looked at her.
"Sorry I didn't mean to tease," she said. "But it is funny. So... What
now?"
"I don't know...I called the apartment office but it's like 7 right now.
They won't be here till 9 to get me a copy of my key. The super won't
answer my calls and I have a class at 8. Shitttttt! I'm screwed."
"What's the big deal though? You brought your books over last night and
I have a shower if you remember. You can wear the same clothes, who
cares?" she said matter-of-factly.
"No I can't," he said with exasperation. "These reek right now". He said
pointing to his shirt."I have a whole day of classes today. I can't wear
this!"
"Damn..."
"I know right? What am I going to do?" he placed his hands on his hips
as he tried to think what to do next.
They both stood silently for a minute before Emily meekly ventured.
"Well I could lend you something to wear."
"That's funny Emily! I need practical ideas only please!"
"No. I'm serious. You can wear my shirt!"
"You crazy?" Andrew said. "First of all, I'm not wearing a girls shirt
to college, secondly it wouldn't even fit me anyway."
"Whoa hold up there sweetie! A girls shirt too good for you?" she said
raising an eyebrow. "And I'm not about to give you my pretty clothes
dumbass. I have a couple of large comfy plaid shirts I wear around the
house. They'll fit you and they're sorta boyish anyway."
"What? No way!"
"Ok. Do it your way. You can go enjoy a day in your stinky clothes. Your
call!" she said. She turned around and began to close the door behind
her when Andrew called out.
"Wait wait," he said. Emily's face lit up.
"Okay!" he said rolling his eyes. "Gimme."
"Follow me hun." She gestured.
Once inside she motioned him to go take a shower. "Use the extra towel
there. I'll kill you if you use mine."
"Why?" he asked playfully while removing his shirt as he walked towards
the bathroom.
"Duh! Cooties," laughed Emily and entered her bedroom.
Moments later a freshly showered Andrew returned. Emily threw the shirt
which caught him squarely in the face.
"Oops!" "See it's not girly okay? The cut is slightly feminine but it's
not that visible. If you leave it untucked no one's going to know." She
winked.
As Andrew put on the shirt he could feel the difference. Although not
visible it felt as if the material were softer, more delicate. It even
felt as if the sides were sort of concave, curved inwards. 'Maybe I'm
just paranoid' he thought.
As he stared to close the buttons though, he realized something weird.
"Your shirt...um...the buttons are backwards," he said scratching his
head in confusion.
"Of course they are," she said standing up to help button him up.
"Women's clothing has the buttons reversed."
"So the part about this being boyish?"
"White lie. I did boy-ISH," she said without looking up at him while
buttoning.
Andrew grinned. Only she'd do something like that. "You're crazy."
"There we're all done," declared Emily as she closed up the last button.
She felt good dressing him up. "It looks good on you! You should get
more shirts in this style"
"Hey this is a one time thing okay!"
Andrew turned around to grab his bag.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Class at 8 remember?"
"You're going to wear yesterday's undies?"
Andrew scratched his head. "Well it's not like I have a choice here."
"Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww," screamed Emily in disgust. "Take those off right
now!"
"What? Now way! I'm not going to class au naturale."
"Take it off!" she said raising an eyebrow.
"Nope"
"Take. it. off. NOW"
Andrew gulped as he noticed the seriousness in her eyes.
"Yes ma'am," he grumbled. "Jeez," as he pulled down his jeans and slid
out of his old underpants.
Emily retrieved a pair of white panties for him. The panties were made
of cotton and apart from thin lace lined edges, were rather simple.
"You're wearing this," she announced as she handed them over to him.
"What? No way! You're crazy," he said. "These are your panties. I'm not
wearing these. I'm not a girl. Are you still asleep or have you been
drinking alcohol instead of coffee today morning?"
"Oh man up! They're not going to eat you. They're way comfortable then
your undies for sure and who's going to know?" she said. " Come on it'll
be our little secret 'kay?"
"Dammit. I-I..." Andrew paused to think. "Shiiiiiiiit I-can't believe
I'm doing this."
He grimaced as he slid the delicate article over his legs. The reality
hit home when the elastic band snapped in place and the soft material
caressed his privates.
"There we go. Good boy," she said patting his butt. "See? you didn't
magically turn into a girl or get eaten alive by the panties and best of
all they make your butt look so much cuter. Gosh!" she giggled and gave
his butt a small whack.
"Hey. I'm not that kind of girl!" Andrew teased.
"Oh really!" Emily said raising an eyebrow.
Andrew slid his jeans back on and buttoned them up. The panties did feel
much more comfortable that much was true. He was never going to admit it
to Emily though. She wouldn't let him hear the end of it. Ever.
As he slipped on his bag and walked towards the door Emily began to
laugh hysterically, jumping on to the couch and holding her stomach.
"Whats so funny?" he asked, a bit scared. "Is it showing?" He turned
around trying to spot the problem looking like a dog trying to catch his
tail in the process.
"I---haha--I just realized..." she said amid fits of laughter and an
occasional snort. "Because your in my clothes it looks like-haha-like--
your a girl on your--haha-walk of shame leaving your lovers apartment
after a rather amorous night."
"Haha very funny," Andrew commented sarcastically though her comment was
not lost in him. She was not wrong. Andrew grinned and closed the door
behind him. "See you at lunch."
"See ya," Emily waved as the front door closed. His butt did look rather
cute in there she thought, smiling to herself. Although...it might look
much cuter with that body hair gone...
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