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the Changing roomthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3391 words)

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: May 21 2011Views / Reads: 1063 / 573 [54%]Story vote: 9.00 (1 vote)
The following story is something that I was a part of. However, and since I have not indicated my gender (in my profile), which of the two characters (In almost all cases, I write from the female perspective) is in fact me? Enjoy!
 


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I'd lived in Lewisham, a South East area of London, since my parents moved from Dulwich when I was just 7 years of age. The large town, compared to where I currently reside, was a nice place to grow up in with a local college just outside the border. By now, I was old enough to live away from my parents; however, it being the time of Thatcherism, and some say greed, the price of a flat at the time, and even in recent years, was way out of my price range, so I ended up sharing with two other women. As to my name: although my parents christened me Christine, I much prefer Chris, while my flat mates are Rachel and Kim.

Since I only attended the local college, and worked, 3 days a week, with one workday being Saturday, I had Monday to myself. So, getting up late, as usual, at around 10am I sloped downstairs and had a light breakfast. While I was sat at the kitchenette table, I looked out of the window and noticed how sunny it was for the time of year - mid April - and so I decided to go into town and look around the shops for some summer clothes.

Going back upstairs, and after having a wash, I put on a short sleeve shirt, over my bra, and then a pair of jeans over my tanga panties. However, when I started to pull the zip up it came away, leaving me with a part closed fly. Having just about managed to remove my denims, I went into Rachel's room, as she's the same size as me, and found her 501's with the button fly, which I have no time for myself, and put ...

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