Lauren stared at the tiny pink string bikini as she picked up the phone. Jessie was clearly giggling on the other end. "Get the package? I think you'll enjoy the outfit, and I'm sure it will look great on you, so go ahead and put it on...I'll wait."
Lauren once again set the phone down. She picked up the bikini and put it on. The bottom half was practically a thong when stretched over her bubble bottom. The top was even worse, with just two little triangles covering her nipples and not much more. Lauren saw herself in the mirror and was horrified. She picked the phone back up.
"You have it on now? Good. I can't wait to see you in it. I am waiting for you so I want you to jog here. I bet those bounce tits and ass of yours will be a welcome site to everyone heading to class. Ok, meet me out front of the..."
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