Resting after your trip

She fiddles with her watch, and then moves over to her bed and lays down. She turns her head and smiles at you, and then withing minutes, she falls asleep. You look around the room as Lily's heavy breathing creates a soft atmosphere. You are really tired yourself, but still thinking about all the new things to come. To your shame, you realize that you can't wait to see what will happen. You look over at Lily, and stare at her beautiful form. What was that she said about only good-looking people coming to this school? But you couldn't possibly be as good looking as she is. Look at that body!

Your eyes roam over the other girls figure, from her well sculpted legs to her round breasts, and up to her pretty face. Well, if you really are that pretty, you're going to need your beauty sleep. You pull off your shoes. You smile to yourself and lay down on the pillow. The bed is comfortable, but you fidget, and toss restlessly. It's just TOO warm. You sit back up, rubbing your eyes.

Then your eyes shift to Lily as her body moves in her sleep. She turns to face you, and her upper leg bunches up, exposing a pink slit, shaved clean as a whistle. In shock, your face reddens, realizing what you see. You gulp nervously. Slowly your eyes shift back. The girl actually shaved her - wow... And THAT'S why she isn't hot, she's wearing no underwear and has no hair... there...

Shaking your head, you try to sleep once more. You lay down for a few minutes, but can't seem to doze off. Finally, you give up. Sitting back up, you notice Lily's skirt is riding all the way up to her waist. Then you resolve yourself. Reaching towards your luggage, you rummage through until you find your razor. You always keep your own pussy trimmed, but never thought of shaving it. You take a deep breath, and steel yourself.

You own an electric razor, which keeps your pits and legs smooth, and without giving yourself time to back out, you pull down your panties and tights and within seconds, the hair on your slit is gone. Hesitantly you look at yourself. Air blows freely around you, and you feel clean and fresh. You gulp. Shaking your head in disbelief, you quickly pull your panties down your smooth legs, followed by your skin-toned tights. It feels wonderful! You straighten your skirt carefully, then stand up. You look over at Lily, she hasn't moved.

Quickly you unbutton your blouse and slide it off, then unstrap your bra. Quickly you re-button your blouse, the thin material hugging your breasts, cooling. You shiver delightedly, almost disbelieving what you have done. You feel so strange without underwear, but at the same time, you feel free! You walk over to the stand-up mirror by one of the walls. You survey yourself. You don't look too much different with your skirt down to your knees. Then you look at your chest. You hadn't really examined the school uniform, but now that you do, your blouse is extremely thin and clingy, pressing against your bare breasts, showing the darker color of your erect nipples. You run your hands over yourself, mortified, yet delighted at the same time. You try to loosen it up, but the static merely makes it cling more. You look over yourself once more.

Somethings wrong. You look... hot... but somethings still wrong. Then you realize. Your blouse is clingy, but buttoned too high. Remembering what Lily has, you unbutton the top two buttons. You adjust your breasts upwards so that they are pushing even more against the tight shirt. Just to experiment, you unbutton the rest of the buttons, except for the middle one. You look like a porn star. Everything is showing but your nipples, which are barely concealed. Your tight stomach is bared to the world, your belly button the only mark on your torso. The roundness of your breasts can be seen fully.

Giggling softly, you move on to your skirt. You bend over the elastic waistband, pulling it higher until the crack of your ass is clearly seen, and any movement bares a bit of your newly shaved pussy to the world. You blush and giggle, but don't re-adjust everything, relishing the beauty you see in the mirror.

Then, with a bit of remorse, you grab your thin tights. You regret your cowardice, but slip them up your legs, covering your shaved slit and half-bare ass crack. The tights are thin enough to let air in, so you're still quite cool.