Kristina opened the pink box and blinked. The card sitting on the nest of pastel pink tissue paper. The card was different from the day before other than the words written on it. The card for that ridiculous red crotchless underwear had been penned or printed in a fine, intricate cursive script like something from a Valentine's card. The card looked like it had been written in sharpie by a graffiti artist trying to write nicely in hot pink ink.<br/><br/>Slowly Kristina opened the tissue paper to see what was inside. She didn't even realise that she was holding her breath until she exhaled when she saw the lacy bra. She slowly picked the garment up and looked at it outside of the box. It was semi-transparent, but the cut of the half cup looked like it would hold and lift her petite breasts nicely. Inspecting the matching panties, the back and gusset were sheer silk, but the inserts by the gusset were the same lace as the bra. This was the kind of underwear that she signed up for.<br/><br/>The blonde headed off to the bathroom, showered to get ready to put the underColor lingerie on. The shower didn't take long, Kristian recalled showering before bed, but she always showered in the morning. Kristina stepped out and dried off before almost jumping into the lingerie in the bathroom. Once on, Kristina couldn't keep her eyes off her reflection in the mirror, even when she was doing her makeup ready for the photo to send to the app.<br/><br/>Kristina liked the way that she looked in that lingerie. The lace barely hid her nipples, but she didn't care, not in this underwear. Kristina went to her bedroom and looked around. In just that sexy black underwear, she pulled her dresser away from the wall a little so that she would be able to shoot herself in the mirror. After about ten minutes of shooting, Kristina posted the picture to the app, but on her bathrobe then headed into the kitchen to finally get to her coffee that she had left by the pink underColor box.<br/><br/>Just as she finally sat down and sipped her coffee when she heard a knock at her door. "Really?" she muttered to herself. "Hang on, I'll be right there," she called and walked to open the door in her bathrobe.