Jo's neew look

She used to be shy, all soft blonde edges and quiet glances. Now Jo stands in front of the mirror in sleek black lingerie that barely covers her, hair dark and sleek down her back. The change is clear. Her body has filled out, curves more defined, skin warm under the low light. She watches herself. Fingers trail along her stomach, dip lower. She slips one hand inside the lace, pressing between her legs, breath catching as she rubs slow circles over her clit. Her lips part. She bites her lower lip, eyes half-closed, and pushes two fingers inside herself. The motion is steady, deliberate. She fucks herself with her hand, hips moving in small, hungry rolls. Every stroke makes her wetter, the sound soft and slick in the quiet room.