“Blaze.” “Isaiah.” His name almost burns as it leaves my lips. “I didn’t realize you knew my name,” He breathes. “You never talk to me...” “Yeah well…” I don’t have a legit excuse, so I let my voice trail off. “I make you nervous. Scared even.” He says it so calmly. I open my mouth to tell him It’s not true, but it is. I don’t understand him. He can’t be dead, if he was, only I would see him. I turn away from him. “No, that’s not it. It’s just.” My voice trails off again. I can’t tell him why. With a nervous tingle of anticipation, I turned on the cam monitor and entered my password. The room came in clear but I didn’t see Katie. When she came into view, I realized that she had just come out of the shower. She had one towel wrapped around her body and another one wrapped around her hair. The moment she dropped the body towel and plunked down on the bed, my eyes almost popped out of my head. Her tight little body was spread across the bed. Her cute little boobies pointing toward the. Thankfully, my social life was already established here at the uni. I stayed at the same school to finish my masters, which has the added benefit of not having to make new friends! Which, not to brag, was never really hard for me anyway. To give you guys a better picture of me, I’m about 6’1’’, slightly athletic (I work out from time to time… mostly sports), short brown hair complemented by blue eyes. I’m openly bi, and have quite a few gay, lesbian, and straight friends. I take pride in. She giggled as I told her what had happened and placed the parcel on the bed.The parcel was the items we had ordered at the Ann Summers sex aid party we had both attended, needless to say with me dressed as a woman.Sally Anne opened it and I watched in fascination as her breasts jiggled in front of her. In the top of the box was the Polyanna little girls party dress I had ordered. It looked lovely but Sally Anne took it out along with the matching panties and petticoat and hid it in her.