It's hot out there. The southern California sun was blazing outside making the air so hot that she could see it rippling as it collided with the ground. She climbed the stairs to her small apartment and turned the door knob. It opened unusually easy letting out a swift current of icy air. The cool air was refreshing, clearing her mind and drying her sweat dampened skin. Her usually loose fitting blue tank top was sticking slightly to her back caused by the short time it took her to walk from the car, up the stairs and into her apartment.
She pushed the door closed behind her, slipping her sandals off by the door and walking into the living room. She loved the way the carpet was so soft that when walked on barefooted her toes would squish into the softness of it. Moving silently across the living room she turned the blinds to shut out the busy world. It was Friday. The weekend was hers. She was going to enjoy it. Turning her back to the window she peeled off her shirt, throwing it onto the couch and walking into her bedroom removing her jean shorts slowly and putting them on the bed. Straightening back up she caught her reflection in the mirror. She ran her hands down her body. Her stomach flat and tight. She reached behind her slowly, letting the clasp of her bra free, still looking into the mirror. Smiling, as she was proud of the beautiful girl staring back at her. Brown wavy hair, pulled back loosely. Bright emerald green eyes staring back at her. She let her gaze wonder down the reflection of her own body.
Critiquing it? Maybe. Enjoying it? Definately.
Her breasts were not large, but nice, firm. She turned looking at her ass in the reflection, once again not large, but firm. She let her bra drop to the floor, concentrating on every detail of her body. Looking at her shoulder in the reflection she notices some very small very faint freckles sprinkled across her skin. They match the ones that are ever so slightly sprinkled across her nose. Angel Kisses she had heard them called. They didn't bother her much. She liked them. Stepping back away from the mirror she slowly loops her thumbs inside the waist band of her lacy red thong. Pulling it down slowly. Leaning down she takes her bra and her panties back to the bed, laying them on top of her shorts that she placed there earlier. Strolling slowly into the bathroom she turns the light switch on and pulls back the shower curtain to step inside. Turning the dial she looks up into the spray of water, cool at first but rapidly growing hotter, causing steam to billow out like smoke above the shower curtain. Taking the soap she slides it against her stomach, leaving a trail of tiny bubbles, making her skin tingle and the air fill with the soft feathery sent of cucumber melon. Sliding it slowly up her body over the curve of her breasts, covering each one slowly, and then moving the soap up to her shoulders and down her arms. First one. Then the other. Keeping her eyes closed tight and her head up letting the water run thru her long dark hair, gently pulling it straight, she felt the shower curtain move and a slight gust of cool air caress over her body making her nipples tighten and her skin tingle.
