Getting dressed

As Eva went to take her shower, I went to the mirror to pick an outfit for the day. I wanted it to be sexy but at the same time not too revealing. I chose a pair of my shortest cutoffs and a rather loose tank top. Without a bra on, my nipples showed through the top at times like I had nothing on underneath. I wore a tiny thong under my shorts which made my ass poke out through the bottoms if I bent over even the slightest amount.

I was hoping it wouldn't be too much for the circumstances but when Eva returned from the bathroom she looked at me and gave me an approving smile. "Nice outfit," she said softly, "Yeah, you'll fit right in around here."

She was wearing a tiny bikini which did a very good job of showing off all her curves. I was mesmerized by her boobs, barely contained by the two small pieces of white cloth, her slicked, moist, perfect cleavage was an amazing sight.

"Wow, you look gorgeous," I said as I admired her body. Eva blushed a little, kissed my cheek and said thank you.

She threw on an over-sized yellow t-shirt which came up to just below her butt. I was a little surprised, actually, that she would wear something like that with her parents around. Back home she liked wearing little bikinis but her mother never really liked it, she only wore them when her parents weren't around. I guess with her getting married and having a lover of her own, she wasn't as concerned about what her mother thought of her wardrobe!

I was a little taken aback when Eva moved behind me and smacked my ass as I was doing my hair. "Nice butt." she said. I giggled, "Yeah, I know, Why do you think I'm wearing this?"

Just then her mother called from the kitchen, announcing that breakfast was ready.