notexactlyaverage
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Mar 16, 2013
Taylor was standing in her room, twirling around in front of the full length mirror by her wardrobe. She had been into town that day and bought herself some new clothes, including new underwear. Her dark brown hair fell in gentle waves to just below her elbows and her brown eyes were big and bright, taking the world in. At 16, she was in good shape, with a flat stomach and slim arms and legs. She ate well and spent a fair amount of time at the local gym, working out and toning up. Peeling off the new skinny jeans she had bought herself and the new pink shirt, she smiled at her reflection. She was proud of her body, she had worked hard for it.
Standing now in just her underwear, she opened the shopping bag containing her new bra and panties. Reaching around behind her, she unclasped the bra she was wearing and slid the new one up along her arms before fastening it at the back. Pulling down her panties, she kicked them off once they reached her ankles and replaced them with the new panties, sliding them up along her long legs. Adjusting the bra so that her breasts sat nicely in it, she untwisted the strap and checked that the label wasn't sticking out of the panties. Twisting around to see her reflection, she pushed a stray strand of hair out of her face, admiring herself in the mirror.
Standing now in just her underwear, she opened the shopping bag containing her new bra and panties. Reaching around behind her, she unclasped the bra she was wearing and slid the new one up along her arms before fastening it at the back. Pulling down her panties, she kicked them off once they reached her ankles and replaced them with the new panties, sliding them up along her long legs. Adjusting the bra so that her breasts sat nicely in it, she untwisted the strap and checked that the label wasn't sticking out of the panties. Twisting around to see her reflection, she pushed a stray strand of hair out of her face, admiring herself in the mirror.