A pair of shorts/tanktop

As Kya flipped through her many wardrobes in her closet, she couldn't help but to let her mind wander back to last night. She has always had a thing for older men, but never taken the time to actually consider where that may have stemmed from. Caught somewhere in being between disgusted and turned on, she settled on a modest white tank top and a pair of mid-thigh shorts.

Before throwing her clothes on, she took a minute to enjoy being completely naked. This had almost become foreign to Kya in the last few months, and it felt damn good. Running her hair through her hands, feeling herself in a peaceful, erotic way. Through her pleasure, while mid spin, she noticed something. Kyas heart dropped when she noticed that the windows were still bare, exposing her fully naked physique to whoever was able to see. In a **** attempt at keeping her dignity, she lunged at the curtains to close them.

Kya didn't know what to do. On one hand, she was extremely embarrassed, and worried who might have seen. One the other, she was so incredibly turned on at the display that she began to run her finger through herself, in disbelief at how wet she actually was. She tried her best to shake it off, and to get dressed before her father arrived. Just as she finishes, there's a knock at the door.