She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection as she gently teased her perfect little tits. Her palms glided over her soft, smooth skin, sending shivers down her spine. Her breasts were perky and erect, begging for attention as she lightly pinched her nipples between her fingers. The pleasure was intense, but she knew there was more to come.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Her heart raced as she wondered who it could be. Was it someone she knew? Was it someone who would interrupt her sweet, private moment? She continued to play with her tits, trying to ignore the knocks, but they only grew louder.
With a sigh, she opened the door to reveal her best friend standing there with a mischievous grin. "What do you think you're doing?" she demanded. "I I was just trying to clean up a bit.
