Her sexual desires sated for the moment Alyssa stood and walked to her dresser.
Opening up the drawers she hated everything she saw. Why were all her clothes so boring? She didn't have any short skirts or booty shorts, no tiny tops to show off her sexy stomach or what little cleavage she had, and nothing was as tight as she felt like her clothes should be. She knew all the clothes she was looking at were hers but couldn't believe she'd ever been ok wearing them. She had such a nice body, why hadn't she ever dressed to properly show it off?
Her stomach grumbled and she decided she'd find a way to get sexier clothes later. For now she'd just have to put up with a boring outfit so she could eat dinner.
"At least it's only with my family, so I'm not missing out on too much by being all covered up," she thought as she picked out her tightest pair of yoga pants and the tiniest matching top she could. When she looked in the mirror she was unhappy with how un-sexy she looked in her outfit, but it would have to do for now. At least she still had her thong.
On the way out of her room she kicked her discarded bra to where --she hoped-- it'd never be seen again, realizing that if her tits grew enough they could get too big for her to go braless comfortably. For now she was grateful they weren't that big yet, and she showed her gratefulness by playing with them in the hall on her way to the stairs.
Her hard nipples were clearly visible through her top as she headed down the stairs and joined her family at the table, but they politely pretended not to notice, assuming she must be cold.
Her two siblings and her father were already seated and dishing themselves up, her mother was going to get the last dish from the kitchen and bring it to the table.
Alyssa looked back towards the kitchen and watched her mother's round booty sway as she walked."Fuck," she thought her nipples perking up some more, "I wish my ass looked as great as hers." Her father and siblings too busy with the usual discussion of why her ten-year-old brother, Davis, needed to eat his vegetables, to notice her staring.
Her mother's great ass moved where Alyssa couldn't see it and she turned back to dish up her meal, just as the vegetable discussion came to a close. When her father noticed her still empty plate he asked if she wasn't hungry.
Her little sister, Claire, butted in before Alyssa could answer. "Aw sis, you know if you don't eat right you'll never grow up to be as big and strong as me."
Claire was only in seventh grade, but she already had several inches of height over the petite Alyssa. A fact she loved to hold over her big sister's head. Alyssa didn't know why she should mind though, it's not like she had any problem with being short, since boys tend to think short girls are cute, and she told Claire as much while she dished her plate.
"Boys?" Her father raised an eyebrow. "Something you're not telling us Alyssa?"
"No, boys like short girls, so I don't mind being short. That's all."
Her father looked like he had something to say but just then her mother interjected, setting a plate of large sausages on the table as she told him not to worry about it. She said that Alyssa was just getting to be at an age where she cared what the boys thought of her and that, that was perfectly normal. As she took her seat at the table she leaned close to him and whispered something about self-esteem, and he dropped it.
Alyssa, for her part, couldn't care less about the conversation. She wrapped her hand firmly around one of the sausages, raised it end-first towards her face and slid it past her lips, before biting down sensually. Loving the feeling of the long, thick, warm meat in her mouth and of the juices splashing all over her tongue, it made her wet.
She was broken out of her reverie by her father telling her to mind her manners and eat with her utensils. When she continued to eat the sausage with her hands, she was told to go to her room and take her plate with her if she was still hungry. That if she couldn't be polite at the table she'd have to eat alone, or not at all.
That was fine by her. She even put another sausage on her plate before she headed up.