The door clicked as it opened and Ellie stepped into her room, pulling her backpack off her shoulder as she did so. As she closed the door behind her, slender fingers making sure to turn the lock on the door, she tossed her bag onto the chair at her desk and turned towards her bed. Her mind was just racing with ideas. She had gotten out early today, business being rather slow, but she was not complaining about that at all. That just meant she would have some extra time for her alone time today.
It had been several weeks, she had lost count, since she had last had the chance to get some time to herself. She had finally broken down and tried to masturbate in the shower the night before, thinking that all of her roommates were asleep. Though, as she was just reaching that finish line to orgasm, a knock came on the door, and soon a voice asked if she was almost done. That made that finish line fade quickly into the distance, leaving her feeling frustrated as she rushed to finish her shower.
Now, though, she was in her own room and no one was home to bother her. Now, she just had to figure out what she was going to spend all that time doing. Gently biting her bottom lip, Ellie turned, emerald eyes gazing around the room, flicking here and there until they would land on the full-length mirror hanging on the back of her door. Letting go of her lip with a smile, Ellie moved across the room, and gently lifted the mirror from its hooks, before she was turning to move over to her bed.
After the mirror was propped up against the wall, right across from the foot of the bed, Ellie sat down and looked across at herself. Her long blonde locks were pulled up into a high ponytail, slightly messy with little strands framing her face. It matched her 'just off work' look, though. She was wearing a white button-up top, slightly wrinkled, and plain black slacks. As she looked at herself, watching her own movements, her hands moved up, carefully starting to unbutton her shirt. One by one, those buttons came open, revealing the white tank top that she was wearing beneath, and the slight peeking out of a black bra strap underneath the tank top.
Those bits of clothing didn't stay on long, however, as Ellie was soon pulling off the white shirt, just to toss it onto the bed behind her. Next came the tank top, her fingers moving down her sides to hook at the hem of the shirt, just to pull it up and over her head, messing up her ponytail a little more. That tank top was soon to join the shirt and Ellie looked back at herself. Ellie was a tiny woman, being on the shorter end at 5'3" and also being on the rather petite side. She also had mid-B cup breasts, that were currently hidden behind a black bra.
Instead of removing her bra next, Ellie's hands moved to her pants, her fingers working to undo the button, along with the zipper, before her hands her moving to help slide them off. As the pants hit the ground, Ellie looked back at herself again, smiling a little shyly as she looked at her half-naked self in the mirror. Her panties matched her bra in color, being black as well, and were a bikini-style cut, a thin band of fabric keeping them on her hips. This just left Ellie in her bra, panties, and white ankle socks on her feet.
Those socked feet were soon hitting the carpet, though, as Ellie stood up from her bed, her hands moving behind her, her fingers trying to undo the hooks on her bra. As it sprung free, causing a little bit of Ellie's breasts to peek out beneath the bra, she pulled it off, once again blue eyes moving to the mirror to look over her body as the bra was tossed to meet with the shirt on her bed. Her breasts were on the smaller side, but perky, and her areolas were small and pink. As Ellie looked at herself, she could see that her nipples were just starting to get hard, both from the chill of the air and her slowly growing arousal.
Reaching down, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and gently pulled them down. The black fabric slid along her legs until she was lifting each leg up to pull her panties off each foot. Standing back up then, the panties being tossed onto the bed with the rest of her clothes, she looked back into the mirror at herself. Her eyes moved to her breasts first, where she had last left off, and then slowly traveled down, across her stomach, and lower.
Ellie was feeling almost shy again as her eyes dipped lower and she was standing there, looking at her smooth pussy. Up her eyes would trail again as she took in her fully naked form. She stood like that for a moment, looking herself over, before her brow furrowed some. She realized that she still had her socks on. Laughing lightly at herself, Ellie sat down, lowering down onto the dark blue carpet at the foot of the bed, her knees tucked to her chest. She pulled off each sock, her toes wiggling as they were freed, and she would toss the socks behind her onto the bed.
She would look back at herself in the mirror, green eyes sweeping over her form, as she leaned back against the bed and slowly parted her legs. This movement, as her legs went to her sides, exposed her breasts once more, but also exposed more of her. Her pussy, while she was only looking at the front of it before, was now on full display. Completely hairless, pink, and rather petite as Ellie herself was. Seeing herself, while shy before and blushing a little now, had her arousal growing more. Reaching up, Ellie gently cupped her breasts in her hands, squeezing them lightly, before her hands were letting go and slipped down, moving lightly down her sides.
Ellie's hands continued to drop lower still but did not touch her pussy yet, instead, they trailed up her inner thighs, slowly working up towards her knees. Down again her hands would go once they reached their destination, only to graze past her slit once more. This movement, as her hands moved by her ever-growing more needy pussy, Ellie took a slightly shuddered breath, but continued with her hands, moving them back up to her breasts. Slender fingers cupped her breasts once more, but instead of letting go and sliding back down her sides again, her fingers moved forward, gently grabbing her nipples. She rolled the sensitive buds lightly in her fingers, causing a soft moan to come from her lips, and her nipples to harden even more.
She continued this movement, gently rolling her nipples between her fingers, and looked into the mirror at herself, watching as she teased her breasts. She didn't know why, but like earlier, watching herself made her arousal grow furthermore. Giving each nipple one last gentle pinch, her hands dropped, lowering down her sides again. As before, as they got to her inner thighs they moved past her pussy, Ellie's hips arching lightly into her hands as they moved did so. Though, they only made it halfway up her pale thighs, before they were moving back down again, the whole time Ellie was watching in the mirror.
As her hands came to rest on either side of her pussy, her left hand stayed where it was, but her right lifted, her middle and ring fingers moving to run down her wet slit. Her fingers were very light, just barely touching herself, but it still brought a moan from the young woman's lips as a spark of pleasure shot through her body. Much like she had with touching her body, she stuck with the same rhythm for a few strokes, her hips slightly rocking to meet her hand with each one. Though, as she reached the top of her slit again, she used her fingers to part the lips, exposing her swollen clit and the glistening of her slit.