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Back MANY years when I was a freshman in college, I’d met a girl who’d become a good friend; fellow student, but nothing serious. We’d pal around a little here and there when time allowed.

One day, she had come to my dorm room just to visit. I mentioned that I needed to repair my jeans as they had a hole torn in the front pocket area. I told her that I was no seamstress and she laughed, telling me that, if I didn’t mind, i could take them off and she’d repair them if I had a needle and thread. I asked if she was serious and verified that she wouldn’t mind. She said she had no problem with it.

So, I said okay and that I’d appreciate the assistance. I took them off, gave her the supplies, and sat by her as she started the repair. I really didn’t think much else about it, other than I realized that I enjoyed being in just underpants in front of her.

Then, she surprised me by saying that I could take my underwear off, too, if I liked. I said that I really wouldn’t mind doing so, but I want to embarrass her or upset her and thus cause a problem. By then I trusted her enough that I said “okay!” I stood and took them off while her smile just beamed at me. I loved it! She loved it! She finished the repair.

She also didn’t seem to mind that I became erect; I couldn’t help it! From then on, whichever of our rooms we were at, she’d quietly ask if I’d get nude. And I did. It became the “norm.” We both loved it. Rarely did she undress; neither of us questioned it. CFNM!