I’m feeling curious

Now that I had the day to myself, I could stop, take a deep breath and relax. And that’s exactly what I did. And then I found myself still standing idly in front of my wardrobe staring, staring at the clothes I know and staring at my brothers new additions to the collection, and as I stood there and stared a strange feeling began to take over me, a feeling of curiosity.

A little voice in the back of my mind telling me this could be my chance to have some fun, explore something new, telling me to just give it a go and see what it’s like.

I try to laugh the little voice in the back of my head away but as I am picking out what to wear for the day I can’t seem to shake it and my curiosity gets the better of me.

I rifle through some clothes in my wardrobe and end up choosing to wear a rather tight plain white t shirt and then after taking a moment to work up the courage, I decide to pair that with some little pink booty shorts.