I recently took part in a performance of "Arabian Nights" at my school and would often change in the green room with the rest of the cast, males included.
During one of my earlier rehearsals, I was a bit more uncomfortable about changing clothes so I went deeper into the green room where a bathroom was curtained off to change.
Well a girl, the show's lead, came back and let me know she was only coming in to change a bra and that she hoped I didn't mind.
I politely turned the other way while she changed.
But to the exact way I turned, there was a large mirror over a sink and it reflected her perfectly.
I couldn't help myself.
I watched, discreetly of course, as she removed her bra.
Her breast slipped from the cup easily and with a slight bounce and my own womanhood began to swell. They weren't huge but they weren't tiny either. Her nipple was soft, but erect and she had a larger areola which made the whole thing look... succulent.
My clitoris was swelling.
I couldn't help but look... or want to touch... or want to lick.
Finally, she covered herself and left the bathroom.
But I still can't forget how I felt, being in the room while another woman's generous breasts bounced in the mirror.