A couple of hours later, I stood before a full-length wardrobe door mirror, admiring my reflection. And there she was, looking back at me. Narcisstica...ly I thought, "I'd do me!"I'd done a good job on my shoulder-length hair and my face was definitely passable. My foraging in the laundry basket rewarded me with a white bra and pants, a pair of light tan tights and a white blouse. I'd always thought my wife looked great when she wore her black leather mini-skirt, and on me, it was even "minier".. Some minutes after Sarah left mom put her book down and looked at me.„Sweety, I have to talk to you.“„What‘s up, mom?“„Please don‘t be angry but I have to talk to you about last night... After going to bed I wanted to drink something so I once again got up and headed to the kitchen. But when I entered the living room I could hear you speaking about ‚watching each other and the whole masturbation-thing. Then I could see how you gave your brother that awesome blowjob... At first I thought it was. .. She wiped off her face and clutched the towel again.Not Tatiana. No, not her.She dried off quickly, the chilling fright driving her.I need to get away for a while. I never really recovered from whatever happened on Halloween. It's bent me like a funhouse mirror.She pulled her hair back in a ponytail, not wanting to take the time to do anything with it.I'll go downtown. Maybe I can get a room or something. I can't stay here. It just keeps getting worse.She pulled on some strech pants and a. ”“Too late for what?”“Can I come in and explain?”“I guess, but I’m really busy.”“Thanks,” I said as she opened the door wide and I slipped in.“Michelle, after our last date I really missed you. I wanted to ask you out again, but I was afraid that I’d insulted you by trying to make love to you.”“No, you didn’t insult me. I just didn’t want to lose my virginity. I told you that.”“I know you did, and I felt bad about even trying.”Michelle was wearing an orange tank top and matching shorts and.