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Name: Amanda Lee
Age: 24
Height: 5'10"
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Oh my god...Okay so where should I begin...
Um...
Name: Amanda Lee
Age: 24
Height: 5'10"
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Oh my god...Okay so where should I begin...
Um...
Alright, so first of all - hi. My name is Amanda Lee and I'm a twenty-four year old woman. I'm in my final year of community college and about to graduate with my degree in social science. It was tough - I mean I never really was the studious type! But I pulled it off, because thankfully everyone around me was so nice! Especially my boyfriend, Lance. He was always around me and never gave up on me, even with everyone calling me a ditz. Really, looks are a bit deceiving; he's a big football player but is a sweetheart. He doesn't even mind me being a bit of a prude - being a good Christian girl and all! Sure, he tries to get a little handsy sometimes but that's love right? Word was that he was going to propose but I'll believe that when I see it!
Oh, right...back to me! So, people often call me a ditz in the best case scenario...a bimbo in the worst case! I didn't really think so, I graduated high school after all so that had to mean that I was kinda smart. I honestly felt that whenever someone would call me something like that it was because they were jealous or something along those lines. If they were, I betcha that it was because of my body. I was tall, so I guess that some people found that a little imposing; standing at about 5'10" and all. I was pretty fit too, having been a cheerleader back in high school and a jogger nearly every morning (I'd even go as far as to say that I was starting to get some slight abs!) But most of all, I'd say people were a little crazy about my curves; having a big bubble butt and some massive pair of breasts. Like...they were absolutely massive - basically the reason why I wasn't a cheerleader anymore. I'm not even too sure about my cup size anymore, but I'd say they are around a whopping 34M cup! I found my own cup size a little obscene, so while I enjoyed getting the occasional stare, I didn't exactly advertise their size. I didn't even tell Lance, who was always curious about it!
Oh, you wanted to why I was freaking out. Well...
It happened about a week ago when Lance began to pressure me to take some alcohol with him. It was his way of getting me to fool around with him and while it didn't really work, in my drunken state I went ahead and drove back in my daddy's car. I didn't crash into anything and I didn't run over anyone, mind you! But, I did somehow scratch all of the passenger's side door once I drove into the driveway! In my panic, I sort of just ran inside and didn't tell a soul. Six days later, here I am riddled with guilt!
At least no one saw me...
Right?