I was 16 years old when this happened, round about the same time I discovered this awesome site. I was coming home from Netball practise on a Friday night and I was tired and so I thought I might have an early dinner and go straight to bed.
After having my shower and getting out of those tight tops and skirt. I went into my room with nothing but a towel on. Now I think of myself as a reasonably sexy girl, I'm 5 feet 7 inches, sandy blonde hair, dark blue-grey eyes, and 32C bra size. At night when I go into my room alone I like to stand in front of my full length mirror and just look at myself naked. It doesn't turn me on that much, but tonight was different.
I threw my towel on the floor and stood there for a few minutes inspecting my body. In my mirror you can see the window behind me looking outside. I don't close my curtains because I live on the top floor of our two story house. But looking at the window through the mirror I could see something moving outside. It was dark outside so I couldn't really see clearly. I didn't turn around just yet because I thought it was a cat or something else.
But then I realised what it was, I saw a face looking in through the window. I didn't turn around, I just jumped out of the windows vision. I stood there thinking for a few seconds and tried to figure out who it was. Then it hit me, it was a boy from my biology class, he only lives just down the road from me, he was hiding up my tree.
His name was Leo, he's kind of cute, sort of sporty and stuff, with an athletic body. I had a little crush on him, but it became obvious that he had a crush on me. So I decided to play along, he didn't know that I saw him because he was still there when I looked a second time. I stood there in front of my mirror in full view for him to see. I started making poses like for a camera, I lifted my arms and played with my hair, you know, giving him a real show.
I went to my dresser and pulled out my silk dark blue nighty, I put it on and bent over for him, acting like I was picking something off the floor. I walked over to my bed, which he could still see and layed down it. I started touching my breasts and feeling my pussy through the nighty. I reached over to my bedside table and pulled out a little pink vibrator that my girlfriends had gotten me for my sixteenth and started rubbing my clit with it. I was moaning and convulsing and making a real over-dramatised scene for him.
Suddenly I stopped, got up walked over to the window, he tried to hide, but I lent out and asked him if he wanted to come in and join me. But the shock of being caught must have been too much because he fell out of the tree and onto our front lawn. He wasn't hurt, but he looked up at me in shock then started running.
Needless to say the next few weeks at school in bio class must have been pretty awkward for him. But eventually I eased his pain by asking him over to my house. We're still going out today, and I still tease him about it too.