Story 2-chapter 5
It was even more fun to imagine the look he would have on his face as he stared at the proudly shaped tits standing out from her smooth chest. It made her nipples swell with excitement just to think of it.
It was getting close to when Tom would be getting back home, so she decided to start getting ready. Going into her bathroom, she hung her damp bikini on a towel rack and took a shower, where she spent a long time carefully running a fresh razor over her legs and pussy.
After, she dried and brushed her hair and went to pick out something to wear.
After going through every stitch of clothing in her dresser and closet, Brook was no closer to a decision than when she started. Half of her entire wardrobe was now scattered across her bed and the floor, and she uttered an exasperated sigh. She had nothing to wear. She wasn't even close to deciding what she wanted to do, so she wasn't sure what kind of outfit would be right.
She didn't know much about the restaurants anywhere around Tom's house so she figured on letting him decide about that. There were plenty of restaurants and even the movie theater at the mall, so maybe that was where they should go.
She couldn't wait to have him all to herself, but she was afraid of coming off as too greedy. And as far as a movie, she already had an idea about that, but she wouldn't let Tom know what she wanted to see until after dinner.
Finally, Brook decided she didn't even care where they went for dinner. She just wanted to look good for Tom. Really good. Deciding nothing she had was good enough, she went down the hall to the master bedroom to raid her mother's wardrobe.
Walking naked into the bedroom her mother shared with Tom sent tingles of excitement through her smooth, young body.
She spent a few moments just staring at their bed, imagining what they were doing that went along with the desperately passionate sounds she'd heard listening at their door. Her nipples grew hard with sensation when she thought of how she would have Tom all to herself for the whole evening.
Janice would certainly be home when they came back, but the notion didn't stop her from imagining how amazing it would be for Tom and her to come home and end the night together in his hot tub.
She remembered so clearly what his aroused dick had looked like when she spied on them the night before. Her mother had to be the luckiest woman in the world to be able to be naked with Tom whenever she wanted.
She spent a little while just playing with her nipples, her excitement being greatly enhanced by being in her father's own bedroom.
But she knew he'd be home soon, and as exciting as it was to imagine him catching her naked in his bedroom, the reality of it actually happening scared her. What if he said something about it to her mother?
Going through the closet, it didn't take her long to find what she was looking for. It was a wheat colored knit dress Janice hadn't worn in a long time, and it was practically the same color as the one pair of high heels that Brook had.
She grabbed the dress and then went to rifle through her mother's lingerie drawer where she found a pair of sheer black pantyhose that had some kind of pattern. She decided to take them back to her room and try them on to see how they looked.
With the items of her mother's clothing in her hands, Brook could hear Tom come into the room. How could he have come home without her hearing him?
"Oh, geeze, Brook, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were in here," he said before she had a chance to even turn around.
She was fully naked to him from behind, and she suddenly turned to face him without thinking. Now her bouncy, naked boobs and freshly shaved pussy were in full view.
He gazed at her with a stunned look on his incredibly handsome face, his eyes clearly roaming over the lush swells of her tits and silken V of her silky pussy mound.
"Sorry," he mumbled again, politely averting his gaze.
Brook blushed with a vengeance, feeling equally embarrassed and excited. She finally thought to hold her mother's clothes up in front of her, barely covering her bare boobs while holding her free hand over her naked pussy.
"Oh, um, it's okay. I'm sorry, too. I just came to borrow some clothes for going out." She almost said date, but she was afraid Tom might laugh at that.
"Does she know you're borrowing her clothes?" he asked, bringing his eyes back to her.
"Oh sure," she told him. "We borrow each other's clothes all the time. Especially now that I'm almost the same size."
Tom nodded. "I see. Okay."
Brook's embarrassment started to fade slightly when she realized he wasn't going to just kick her out of the room. He actually seemed to like having her there, and she almost giggled at the thought of it.
"So when do you want to go?" she asked.
"Whenever you're ready," he said. "I'm just going to freshen up a little and change. I'll probably be ready much sooner than you will be."
"Probably, but I'll hurry. I can't wait to go."
"Me, too," he smiled. "Did you decide what you want to do?"
Brook told him what she was thinking about going to the mall where they could just decide to do whatever they felt like since they'd having shopping, movies and restaurants all in one place.
"Good thinking, Brook. I'm impressed."
Brook blushed at the compliment and then walked out of the room, trying to look calm as she strode past her father, feeling his eyes on the sway of her pert ass. Her heart was pounding by the time she reached her own bedroom.
There was no mistake that he really liked what he saw. It felt like the happiest day of her life, and it could only get better.