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Okay, okay so...before I talk about the situation I'm in, let me start with something simple...
Hi, my name is Nicole Timones and I'm a twenty year old college sophomore.
...With that out of the way, let me tell you about how I think I'm about to be blackmailed.
First, let me tell you that college was great and it really gave me some freedom that I never got to have before. You see, my parents weren't the most understanding type - being devout Mormons and all, they spent a lot of their free time judging media, what was popular and occasionally, me. To put things into perspective, for the longest time I wasn't allowed to have a boy over to my place, let alone go to parties or drink alcohol like most of my friends did. So, when I got into college, you can imagine that I wanted to experience a lot of the things that I never got to. Don't get me wrong or anything, I didn't go too crazy; as much as I hate to admit it (and especially to the dismay to my boyfriend Andrew), I wanted to wait for marriage before having sex. Yep, despite my body that was practically made for sin.
I mean, I know it sounds arrogant, but it's not that arrogant if it's true. I knew the looks I got - I'm 5'9", have a really fit figure from all the cardio and squats I do, naturally blonde hair, long fit thighs and legs that wouldn't quit. But of course, what really got everyone's attention was my massive 32J cup titties and my soft round ass. All that said, I knew the kind of attention I could get and honestly, I loved it. I would purposely put up revealing pictures on Instagram and I knew all the right moves to get things that I wanted (whether it was a free drink, or a discount at the school's bookstore), such as showing a bit of cleavage or putting my voice at the right pitch to make guys sweat. But again, please know that I never took it too far; I never even flashed anyone before. If my parents knew any of this well...they'd probably cut off me from my tuition money.
But now that I think about it, I don't know...maybe I took it too far? Not with the photos, mind you - I mean how I got a little wild in recent months, what with me drinking more than a single bottle of beer, how I started indulging myself in pot and even stronger liquor. I pulled even more stunts like this, Hell, I even got this cute flame tattoo on my lower right side.
...Anyway, the reason why I'm freaking out like this, is because of my roommate - Lilly Thomas.
We've been friends for a while; having known each other since high school. We were, or at least I thought we were, best friends. In a way (and no, I'm not saying it was entirely her fault), I felt as if it was Lilly who pushed me a bit into drinking and having fun, what with the parties we'd throw at my place. I thought it was all fun, until this morning when Lilly left photos on top of my dresser. These photos were pictures from my Instagram account, photos of me at parties, drinking and smoking pot. Despite not knowing the reason why Lilly would leave photos like that right in my face, I knew that Lilly was planning something and well...
I didn't really like it...
Hi, my name is Nicole Timones and I'm a twenty year old college sophomore.
...
http://i.imgur.com/iRYZghk.jpg
Before you even ask, yes they are real.
Name: Nicole Timones
Age: 20
Height: 5'9"
Cup size: 32J
...
http://i.imgur.com/iRYZghk.jpg
Before you even ask, yes they are real.
Name: Nicole Timones
Age: 20
Height: 5'9"
Cup size: 32J
...
...With that out of the way, let me tell you about how I think I'm about to be blackmailed.
First, let me tell you that college was great and it really gave me some freedom that I never got to have before. You see, my parents weren't the most understanding type - being devout Mormons and all, they spent a lot of their free time judging media, what was popular and occasionally, me. To put things into perspective, for the longest time I wasn't allowed to have a boy over to my place, let alone go to parties or drink alcohol like most of my friends did. So, when I got into college, you can imagine that I wanted to experience a lot of the things that I never got to. Don't get me wrong or anything, I didn't go too crazy; as much as I hate to admit it (and especially to the dismay to my boyfriend Andrew), I wanted to wait for marriage before having sex. Yep, despite my body that was practically made for sin.
I mean, I know it sounds arrogant, but it's not that arrogant if it's true. I knew the looks I got - I'm 5'9", have a really fit figure from all the cardio and squats I do, naturally blonde hair, long fit thighs and legs that wouldn't quit. But of course, what really got everyone's attention was my massive 32J cup titties and my soft round ass. All that said, I knew the kind of attention I could get and honestly, I loved it. I would purposely put up revealing pictures on Instagram and I knew all the right moves to get things that I wanted (whether it was a free drink, or a discount at the school's bookstore), such as showing a bit of cleavage or putting my voice at the right pitch to make guys sweat. But again, please know that I never took it too far; I never even flashed anyone before. If my parents knew any of this well...they'd probably cut off me from my tuition money.
But now that I think about it, I don't know...maybe I took it too far? Not with the photos, mind you - I mean how I got a little wild in recent months, what with me drinking more than a single bottle of beer, how I started indulging myself in pot and even stronger liquor. I pulled even more stunts like this, Hell, I even got this cute flame tattoo on my lower right side.
...Anyway, the reason why I'm freaking out like this, is because of my roommate - Lilly Thomas.
We've been friends for a while; having known each other since high school. We were, or at least I thought we were, best friends. In a way (and no, I'm not saying it was entirely her fault), I felt as if it was Lilly who pushed me a bit into drinking and having fun, what with the parties we'd throw at my place. I thought it was all fun, until this morning when Lilly left photos on top of my dresser. These photos were pictures from my Instagram account, photos of me at parties, drinking and smoking pot. Despite not knowing the reason why Lilly would leave photos like that right in my face, I knew that Lilly was planning something and well...
I didn't really like it...