Ashley's New Attitude

Slowly, as if I had an audience, I stood in front of the mirror and undid the top button of my dark green sweater. Then the second one…

I smiled at myself and undid the next few quickly. I pulled the sweater wide open, admiring the way my breasts looked in my lacy black bra. My nipples were hard, like tiny, perfect diamonds.

I slid my arms out of the sweater and dropped it on the floor. I circled my nipples with my fingers on top of my bra.

Teasing myself had already gotten me extremely wet. I resisted the urge to lift up my skirt and go for it.

Just a little longer...

I cupped my breasts, squeezing my nipples between my fingers.

Mmm... enjoy it, Ashley...

It was almost like giving myself foreplay.

My hands reached behind my back to unhook my bra. Ever so slowly, I pulled the strap off of one shoulder, then the other. Then I dropped it on top of my sweater.

I stood there and gazed at my naked breasts in the mirror. They were very pretty, if I did say so myself... such nice, perky C cups.

I wonder if this is how Lisa’s look... hopefully I’ll find out soon.

For several minutes I massaged my tits, running my fingers around my nipples. Soon I was rocking my hips back and forth, feeling my thong against the lips of my pussy.

It was time...