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College parties are always fun, am I right?
There’s an outdoors area on my college campus that hosts parties promoted by any of the multiple student groups pretty much every other week. Each group is usually associated with a specific major.
Near the end of my second semester in college, my major’s student group organized one such event. Parties usually started right after classes (around 6PM) and ended whenever people decide to leave. There’s always background music, a large barbeque, lots of beer, and a plethora of other drinks people can pay for.
I came to the party wearing a flowery, loose strap dress, that reached down to the middle of my thighs. It wasn’t anything flirty or provocative, I had worn it for classes just before that. It had a wide neckline, but not deep. There was no cleavage in sight, my breasts were hinted at rather than shown in any way. The days were already hot by then, and I had the “cute but fresh” look rather than the “dressed to kill” one.