Kate pushed aside the last few strands of soaking blonde hair that tarnished the clear view of her face and stared harder in her wardrobe mirror. Her reflection smiled weakly back at her as she took in the view before her. The picture was that of a youthful 18 year old pretty girl's face. Kate knew she wasn't anything of a supermodel but her face had that innocent cute look that she knew appealed. Her plain blue eyes flickered slightly under her lashes, the curve of her dainty nose tracing down to her full upturned red lips. She had just emerged from the shower and at this precise moment her shoulder length dirty blond hair gave her the drowned rat look. Kate backed away from the mirror slightly and let her only garment of a towel fall to the floor in order for her to take in the full picture. She felt that old familiar twinge of shyness shoot through her as her slim but rounded 5'5 figure came into full view. She tilted her head to one side and looked hard at the girl before her in the glass: the unmistakable pear-shaped figure, narrow shoulders leading down to full firm 36C breasts. Her stomach was not flat but more shapely. Kate had always preferred this look to that which wiry glossy topless models offered. Her wide hips narrowed down to her toned thighs. Between these would normally be found a triangle of blond pubic hair tapering down to her puffy red labia. But this evening the triangle was gone, leaving a smooth patch of shaved skin and nothing to conceal her smooth clitoris. As she continued to stare her smile brightened as she remembered why exactly she'd gone to extra trouble to prepare herself for the night ahead.
"I hope I won't be the only one admiring you tonight like this honey," she said and giggled coyly.
Kate had recently turned 18 and over the last few years her life had undergone quite a lot of changes. She hadn't been brought up necessarily a god-fearing child but her parents had always preached a strict regime on the sex front. Having older siblings, Kate had seen them follow these rules to the letter and was convinced she would wait for the love of her life before giving anything as sacred as her virginity away. Luckily for Kate her parents had never issued the same level of rigidity on masturbation seeing as she'd always enjoyed that even from an early age. When she had her first serious boyfriend, Pete, she thought she had found the perfect love and so after many months of deliberating combined with excruciating desperate visits to the brink of orgasmic heaven through the use of Pete's expert tongue and fingers, she decided to give herself to him. And so, one weekend when Pete's parents were away they used their privacy to the best advantage. She was more nervous that evening than she had ever remembered feeling before. She settled the nerves and any doubts she had in her mind by reminding herself that the couple were in love, that this was simply them showing how much they cared for each other. She loved sex after the first time she did it. She knew she would, she enjoyed masturbating so much she knew that it would be ecstasy for her to have a real man's cock inside her pleasuring her the way her fingers did.
After the first time it became more and more regular. They'd snatch any time they had alone to fulfil their needs. For awhile she was satisfied, until she realised that her young teenage body was craving more than just routine sex day in day out with the same man. The stigma of sex being something very sacred which she'd always held in her mind began to disintegrate as she fully realised the pleasure it brought. Things between her and Pete were gradually becoming too permanent for Kate's liking as well. She realised that she was still very young and that if she stayed with him she would probably end up doing the predicted thing and marrying him. She suddenly found that she couldn't stand the idea of resigning the rest of her life to this one man and that she was desperate to have so many more experiences. She wanted to not just be turned on by, but live out some of the things she had begun to read about in forbidden sex stories and in pornographic clips she'd sneaked onto her computer when at home. This coupled with geographical changes brought about by her hoping to move away to university soon after her time at school, and Pete doing likewise meant that they were parting on sensible terms. For her few remaining months at home Kate simply studied hard for her A-levels to make sure she could get the grades to go away to university. She lived with her secret porn and her furious masturbations simply yearning to get away from the crowded home life. She felt like a caged lioness, desperate to escape her confines, stretch her lims and play with the exciting lions she'd seen through the bars for so long. All of her hard study paid of f and she' easily got her grades. Now, as she stood before her full length wardrobe mirror in her slightly cramped university accommodation, she knew that tonight things were finally about to change.
As she rapidly dried her hair with her hairdryer and straightened it she began to feel the nervous twitches again. Nervous about if she could really do herself proud. She was still a shy girl inside, but she knew she'd have to take the bull by the horns as it were if she really did want to make all her fantasies come true. And she new that university was the breeding ground for these such fantasies that was for sure. She couldn't believe that it was really as good as she'd heard it was. From what she could tell she could exercise her brain in classes then have her body do the work at night when she was let off the leash. People had always told her that she looked good, but she always passed it off as her girlfriends being sweet and was well aware that men were normally paying the compliment to her ample tits. Not that she would mind that tonight she thought as she scanned her wardrobe for what to wear. Finally she decided on a lacy push-up bra which eagerly hugged her breasts, a black strappy top, a jeanskirt which came just a few inches past her arse, sheer tights and her black strappy heels which helped emphasise the beauty of her cute feet with their painted toes. Her shyness prevented her from going out with no panties but she promised herself that if tonight went well she'd definitely consider it for another adventure. She applied a little lip gloss and eyeliner decided she was ready and glanced at her desk clock. She had arranged with some girls she'd met on moving in to meet outside the university union bar at around eightish. It was ten to now so she thought she'd take a slow walk down there. She slung her cardigan over her shoulders as she left her room. The chilly September wind would hardly be welcoming in her skimpy outfit.
Kate took a casual walk down to the entrance of her halls and out into the rapidly darkening night. She began to walk a little more briskly as the cold began to claw under her cardigan. Half the way along to the club she caught sight of one of the other girls. "Hey! Rachael?" she called after the tall slender figure. The girl turned to face Kate and smiled as she recognised her. Rachael was a tall leggy brunette with sparkling blue eyes and a classic smile. Kate felt a strange pang of jealousy about Rachael as she had done the first time she had laid eyes on her. She was sure though that this wasn't her usual insecurity and that Rachael really was that gorgeous.
"Ah Hi Kate," she said as the shorter girl hurriedly approached her. "Wow you look great!" she remarked as she took in the full picture of Kate. Kate thanked her and blushed slightly knowing that it was merely lip service. They began to walk together in the direction of the union building.
"I've no idea where the others are," commented Rachael. "probably still getting ready or something."
