After this week's stitch kirsten had been acting a little different not herself persay. She clams it's just that she's got a little self confidence and that all seemed very truthful. I mean I was subtle things that had changed her usually jeans and sweater look was replaced with short shorts, tight skirt and reveling tops. She had dark chola like make up that looked stunning on her. Her change attitude had become very apart;she walked with her head held high, starving with confidence. She even flirted with Cameron here and there, it drove him crazy. She had also gain a toughness to her, a some what feeling of her having all the control had come over everything she did.
Today at Cameron's house she had took it to the next level. While cameron had been in the shower she snuck into his apartment. She wore black booty shorts and a grey crop top that was almost see through, reveling black lace under; make up done and all. She wait a good fifteen minutes for him on his bed ready to suprise him when he walked out. She just lays in his bed effortless smirking a sister smile. He walks out with only a towel coving him, bring him to be coming very self conscious when he encounters Kirsten. "Stretch, what are you doing here?", cameron asks panicky as he sifts uncomfortably in place. Kirsten docent say anything, instead she slowly walks to him. She observers his nervous shifts: running her hand through his hair, biting her lip ever so slightly. "Are you okay Princesse?", cameron asks as he gulped nervously unsure whats happening. Kirsten egnors the question as she gets closer to him partially having him pined up against the wall now. She runs her hand down his chest as she presses her self up against him. Cameron's unsure how to feel about it all as he just stares blankly at Kirsten trying to figure out what's going through her head. She bits her lip as her hand stops at the towel. Cameron gets more nervous, trying to think of what to do. Kirsten then smirks;she gribs the towel and pulls Cameron in for a long intense kiss...