A flash swallowed the room for a long moment.
Karyn saw herself in the mirror, wearing a pair of very shiny Wolford Neon pantyhose, a front-zipper Arena one piece swimsuit. She shivered suddenly as the tightness of her garments became so very obvious. It was odd, really, she had been wearing it for a while now and only now did she notice them? Karyn shook her head, as her hands began to roam her tightly encased body. Her breasts were tight against her chest, but still very prominent, so very much THERE.
"God, I can't believe I forget how this feels sometimes," She whispered to herself, hands dancing and her thighs pressing against one another. She weas getting really hot.
A knock on the door interrupted her.
"Wait a minute!" She shouted, quickly going back to her dresser. She put on a pair of knee-high stretchy socks, a pair of neon blue hotpants, a long-sleeved surfer shirt, and then she hid all of it under a pair of blue jeans and a baggy t-shirt. She just hoped she could hide how hot she was.
