“Oh Peach, with your legs, you’re gonna be much prettier than that.” She slowly took my clothes off and had me stand in front of her mirror and ...nelt down behind me, caressing my naked body. I started getting goose bumps as her hands slowly went up my legs.“See, Peach? You got long beautiful tan legs,” she then caressed me just above my clit, “and your tan lines here make your skin look so milky soft.” I was starting to shudder and waiting for where she was going to next, “You got a nice flat. Your fingers pulling hard at my hair, almost wanting to pull me into you, but that is yet to come. As you fall back to the chair, panting and moaning as I slide up to you and kiss you and snuggle into you and let you lick your cum off my lips. Looking in your eyes as you regain your breath, you know this night is not yet over….You close your eyes to regain your composure and when you open your eyes again and I am standing in front of you, with 2 cool glasses of wine. Our bodies are still bathed. " A small moan escaped her lips as she readied for her punishment. I stepped back to admire my handiwork. "What a beautiful site," I thought, "The only thing that could be improved would be to add some color." And that is just what I intended. She strained to hear what I was doing behind her. What I was doing was taking a picture with my phone. I sent one to my Aunt Pat with the caption, "Wish you were here" along with the address. The second was to Mr. Jones along with the caption, "Naughty. ’ Seconds later we were making love on her parents’ couch. We did finish up before they got home, but it only added to the excitement knowing that they might walk in on us at any time. I don’t think I was ever happier at any time in my entire life. The few months before my graduation could not have been better. Even though I had to go to school in another state for my graduate work while she finished up her senior year in New York, I was sure the few months until winter break, then spring.