Sometimes, when I knew there were a lot of guys in the common areas, I would deliberately put on a t-shirt that was more sheer than the rest and walk past them, knowing they were looking at my breasts and panties. Other times, I would tweak my n*****s to make them hard so they poked out through my shirt and get into a conversation with one of the boys knowing they would be distracted. Their eyes would dart from my face down to my n*****s and back again. I had to control myself to keep from laughing.
I became more sexually active too. After only having one previous partner, I wanted to continue to explore my sexuality with more guys. I wasn't slut but I had an active s*x life, nothing out of the ordinary and some partners were better than others. I continued to flaunt my young, firm body i
