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Summerwas finally here and I was just blossoming intoexistence. My breast had filled out and become a perky C-cup, my ass was perfectly round and filled a pair of jeans out nicely. My hair was long and dark just resting above my waistline. My skin slightly sun kissed from our beach vacation to celebrate the ending of a another school year. It was the summer of ’96 and I was listening to ‘Strawberry Wine’ on the radio in my bedroom and singing along.

I had gotten a job at the local teen club, it was newly built and the perfect place to hang out and have fun. I was lucky enough to be getting paid for being there. Getting ready for my first night at work was nerve racking, I wanted to make sure that I looked good. I went to the closet and pulled out a Mr. Bubble T-shirt and a pair of cut-off shorts. I pulled my hair up in a pony tail and made sure my makeup was perfection. Once I found the perfect earrings and shoes I headed out the door.

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