I stretched my arms up high over my head as I turned, posing in front of the full-length mirror. My new canary yellow bra and thong looked so good against my new golden tan, my pale brown nipples and freshly waxed pussy were both clearly visible through the sheer underwear. I sighed in satisfaction, poor Chris wouldn’t stand a chance when he gets a look at this little vision of pure eighteen-year-old sexuality. Hearing th...