You pace back and forth, looking at the door. Either the package is going to arrive first, or your girlfriend is. You know which of the two you would prefer.
Looking down, you adjust your blouse and your skirt. No matter how many times Cyndi has told you that you look wonderful, you still struggle with feelings that she's out of your league. You're still fairly flat-chested, and while you definitely have got hips, your ass is barely noticeable, even in the tightest of leggings. Cyndi says she doesn't mind, that she thinks you're cute. She loves your round face, your adorable nose, and your long wavy brown hair.
Obviously you're glad she likes how you look, after all without that you wouldn't be together with her, but still, it's hard not to compare and find yourself lacking. Cyndi is an absolute knockout of a girl, with large, round breasts that show now matter what combination of bra and top she tries, legs that draw the eye in skinny jeans, and an ass that is perfectly soft, especially when she's resting it on your face. Even when it comes to faces, she says that you're pretty, but she is gorgeous. More than once, you've been on a date with her when a guy, or very rarely another girl, will come up to flirt with her. It's usually pretty amusing, Cyndi is a lesbian to the core, but it doesn't help your feelings of insecurity whatsoever.
Suddenly, there's a knock at the door, and a peek through the peephole shows the delivery man walking away from your apartment. You quickly open the door and snatch the package, and a look at the label confirms it's what you've been waiting for. You made a secret purchase from Bodysuits.com, and if it works as they advertise, it can make a dream come true.
You barely have time to stash the package in a crevice between a couch and a loveseat before Cyndi arrives, unlocking the door with her own key. She's just getting back from work, plus a trip to the gym, and she hasn't taken off her work-out clothes. They cling to her still sweaty body, and as you approach, she smiles and gives you a kiss on the cheek. "Hey babe, what's up? You look nervous." She's always been good at reading you.
"Well, remember when we were talking two weeks ago, about that impossible-seeming dream? I might have found a way to make it happen." With that, you go and snatch the package, bringing it up to your girlfriend for her to see.
Whose dream is being realized with the bodysuit, though?
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