Rushing toward the bathroom, you shut the door and look into the mirror above the sink. After staring at you round face, button nose and full lips, you then take in your hair.
Running a hand through it, you breathe a sigh of relief as you stare at the brownish red shoulder length hair you've kept in the same style since you where in juniour high. Flipping a lock of your soft hair back, you turn to the side and then after a moment’s hesitation, face the mirror on the back of the bathroom door.
Reflected back, you take in the tight white tank top with a picture of Hello Kitty on the front and are thankful that it’s thick enough that your nipples can not be seen through it, but are also glad that it’s light enough to keep you cool.
After staring at the tank top for a bit, your eyes drift to your slim arms and you hold up your small, petite hands...carefully scanning them for any changes, noting that you missed a bit of nail polish when you applied the nail polish earlier this evening. Breathing another sigh of relief that all appeared normal so far, you look down.
Below your tank top you take in the tight looking blue boxers with Hello Kitty in various poses. Not wanting to deal with that right at the moment, you let your eyes drift down even farther.
Long, feminine legs poke out of the two leg hours and without thinking about you rub a hand over each, making sure that each is still relatively smooth. Thankful that you don't need to shave your legs at the moment, you look down at your feet, a size five, and move then about, looking for anything out of place.
Content that all looks normal and that maybe your sister missed you, you close your eyes, tell yourself, "Now for the real test," and reaching down to the boxers, you gently pull on the string that is knotted at your waist.
Eyes still closed, you push your boxers down with your hands and then after a point, simply let them fall to the floor. Eyes still closed, you step out of your boxers and then reaching down to the hem of the tank top, you grasp it and lift, enjoying the sensation of the soft material moving across your skin, nipples growing hard as this occurs.
Scared, you count to five and then open your eyes. What you see in the mirror causes a sigh of relief to escape past your full lips. Reflected back you see two B cup sized orbs that make up your pert breasts, complete with two erect nipples. Below is a flat stomach and to the sides is the hourglass shape your body has developed over the years of puberty and beyond.
Looking down farther, you take in your full hips and waist, your tight round butt and the very hint of your vulva. Taking a hand, you place it between your legs and gently rub your clitoris. The effect is immediate as you feel the nub grow hard and slid up into your clitoris hood. As this takes place a shudder of excitement and anticipation spreads over your body as you suddenly notice that the room temperature has increased by a couple degrees.
Breathing a combination of a sigh of relief with something that sounds almost like a moan, you pull your hand away and tell yourself coyly, "Maybe later."
Almost giggling, glad that your sister missed you when she aimed the flashlight at you, you slip back on your clothes...the feelings of arousal increasing as your body comes in contact with the soft garments. Taking in your five foot seven height, small frame and then flipping a strand of hair back, you exit the bathroom, wanting only to find your dweeb of a sister...but not before you first stop in your room and grab the flashlight.