Wendy braided her hair into two pigtails, and tied pink ribbons on the ends. She thought it was a baby hairstyle for her eighteen years, but she knew he liked it and wore it that way on purpose. She loved the heat that came into his eyes when he looked at her. Her panties got damp just thinking of him looking at her that way and knowing the thoughts running through his mind when he did.
Her lips felt swollen against her panties and she knew her own fingers could not assuage this pitch of arousal she felt anymore.
She dressed in a short plaid skirt that barely covered her ass, a white blouse, tiny filmy white panties and little white socks with lace around the edge. Wendy didn’t wear a bra and her little pink rosebud nipples could be seen through the fabric. They were so sensitive they stayed hard just from brushing against her blouse.
She felt nasty when she dressed this way, and she knew his cock would get hard the minute he laid eyes on her and the thought brought another surge of wetness from her hot slit.
She sat at her vanity table in front of her mirror and applied pink lip-gloss. Wendy was a pretty girl, she looked young for her age with baby blue eyes and auburn hair, freckles across the bridge of her nose and pouty pink lips.
She looked at herself in the mirror and saw her erect nipples, and slid her hand into her blouse to cup her small, but full breast and pinch the hard nub. A shiver of pleasure went through her body and a small moan escaped her lips.
She could see the flush spread across her cheeks, and slid her other hand up her thigh to the wet patch on her panties. She loved to watch herself in the mirror. She brushed the wetness lightly, and brought her fingers up to her nose and inhaled her scent. Wendy watched in the mirror as she sucked on her fingertips and smiled.
She switched hands and rubbed and pinched her sensitive nipple while sliding her other hand up her thigh and to that irresistible place of pleasure. Her legs spread open further, and this time her fingers crept inside her panties and she let them feel the outside of her baby smooth lips. She had just shaved last night, and the smoothness felt sexy to her.
She slid one finger up and down the center of her slit, the inner lips already swelling and wet. She pinched harder on her nipple and felt the shock down to her swollen clit and moaned again, louder. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back and her fingers explore further.
Wendy slid first one finger inside her hole, then two. She slid them in and out slowly, savoring the sensation of her two little fingers fucking herself. Her cunt was so wet now; she could feel the juice dripping down the crack of her ass.
She heard a small sound and quickly opened her eyes. There he was, standing just inside the door, that ravenous look on his face that turned her on so. She looked into his eyes in the mirror, took her fingers out of her dripping wet pussy, and put them in her mouth, sucking her juices off of them, never taking her eyes off him. He gasped aloud, and she could see the enormous erection straining at the front of his pants.
"You are a nasty girl," he rasped out.
