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Brandi and I had been friends since were were in diapers. Brandi was a year younger than me. Our parents were neighbors so we spent a lot of time around each other. Brandi was like a little sister I never wanted. She knew just how to get under my skin. I did my share of button pushing as well. So, our relationship was strictly platonic. We never tried dating. I was a bit of a average looking kid. I was awkward and scrawny. Brandi was a pampered, bratty supermodel. Her dad spoiled her and give her just about anything she wanted. She got a new sporty convertible when she turned sixteen. I got a fifteen year old sedan when I graduated from high school. As I said, I was a scrawny kid for most of high school. I was on the wrestling team. I cleaned up in my division as it was difficult for other guys to make weight and still match my strength. During my senior year, I shot up in height and pack on quite a bit of muscle. I dominated my new weight division and I finished first in state and earned a scholarship. I graduated a year ahead of Brandi. We would see each other when I came home from college breaks and the summers. I had a rock solid body, toned and lean. I made it a point to pay a visit to Brandi's house whenever I saw one of her girlfriends hanging about. Brandi's girlfriends would coo and gush whenever I came around. Brandi didn't seem to notice what all the fuss was about. I scored with a few of her friends, but that's another story. By end of the school year, I think Brandi caught on to me and stopped bringing her friends around. We didn't see much of each other after that. I finished my finals early and was home with my parents lounging about and thinking how I was ...

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