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The college campus was abuzz with students and faculty alike hurrying to their destinations. I made my way through the crowded hallways, my blonde hair bouncing with each step. People couldn't help but stare at me as I walked by, my white button-up shirt pulled tight across my chest, revealing just a hint of cleavage. My pink mini skirt hugged my curves in all the right places, and my white thigh high socks added a playful touch to my outfit.
I had always been confident in my appearance, even from a young age. I'd grown up feeling comfortable in my own skin, never afraid to show off my assets. As I walked through campus, people would often whisper or point as I passed by. Some of them might have thought it was rude, but I took it as a compliment.
Despite being only twenty years old, I had already gained quite the reputation on campus for being something of a 'college slut'. And you know what? I didn't care. I was single-mindedly focused on having fun and enjoying life, and if that meant a few extra admiring glances or whispered comments in my direction, then so be it.
As I pushed through the crowd, my arms were behind me, leaning against each other to give my breasts more room to breathe. It's a habit I'd developed over time – one that had become second nature to me.
I love being able to push out my chest and show off my full body in public. People can't
