Kitty Pryde - Home Alone

Moving quietly across the large open lawn, I remain unseen in the early morning light as I sneak up to the hedges surrounding the mansion. Most of the team are out on some mission or away on other business as I peer through the window at the sole occupant.

Young Kitty Pryde's considered the heart, soul, and spirit of the X-Men. Although she's only been a member of the team for a short while now, the young teenager had proven herself an invaluable ally. She's a constant reminder to the rest of the team of why they continue their fight for mutant-kind.

At the moment, the cute brunette wore a form-fitting bright pink leotard over a pair of white leggings. Bending over at the waist, Kitty touches her toes, pulling at the pink leg-warmers as she stretches to the work-out tape on the TV screen.

Enjoying the time alone as she bent down, Kitty switches sides to the other leg. As she rocks herself to reach lower, her tight clothing strains, showing off her young body. Kitty continues stretching, her head rocking along with the music, completely unaware that her every move is being watched.

My crotch twitches as the young girl bends over, the pink leotard wedging itself between her ass cheeks. As she stands back up and begins her exercise routine, my foot slips slightly as I lean in for a better view.

Looking down, I realize that I’ve crushed a flowerbed, which will obviously indicate someone's been here. Cursing to myself, I glance up and realize the girl is gone. My head darts around, searching frantically.

Realizing that the exercise video is still playing on the television, I breathe a sigh of relief. Hopefully she just went to get the phone, or maybe for food or something. I wait nervously, pacing back and forth as I watch in front of the window.