|One day I was awoken at around noon by a car alarm in the alley right behind my bedroom window. I crawled out of bed, grumbling and cursing, totally school girl catfight naked, and stumbled out to the kitchen for a glass of water. On the way back to my bed, I passed through the living room, and happened to glance up to see . . . Erica watching school girl catfight me curiously from across the way. I was too groggy to be embarrassed at my own school girl catfight nudity. Erica saw that I had seen her. She wasn't embarrassed, either. In fact, she actually school girl catfight waved at me. Sheepishly, I waved back, then shuffled back into the bedroom, scratching my skinny white ass. A couple days later, I was down getting my mail when Erica approached me.
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