Girls Camel Toe

I gave my parents a final wave before their car disappeared around the corner. They were finally gone! A week in the country visiting dusty relatives gave me a long list of additional chores to perform around the house, all written up in note form and stuck to the fridge by plastic monkeys. Vacuum. Dust. Feed birds. Water plants. Remember to use rain water (there’s enough there for the week) for cactus. It was just after nine in the morning and the sun was out. Only one thing needed immediate doing, and I had already planned my own way of doing it!

I ran up the stairs into my room and almost shut the door before remembering I was all alone. My heart was beating fast as I pulled off my dress and threw it on the bed, grabbing a second set of clothes from the cupboard. Watching myself in the mirror I slowly pulled on a pair of blue jeans, feeling them slide over my legs and become snug around my bottom and crotch. I admired their fit for a few moments, allowing myself to become aroused by the look and feel of the jeans. I could hardly wait! I gently rubbed my bottom and slid my hands around the front, sliding them down between my thighs, feeling the soft denim push against my crotch. I smiled and went back downstairs, and out into the backyard where the pool was waiting to be cleaned. (more…)