She said, screw that, let’s just get naked like we used too, it’s not like you have never seen me naked. With that, she started slipping her dress...off, revealing her lacy bra, and lacy thong she was wearing. Then she unhooked the bra and threw that on the floor, releasing her gorgeous tits. Then she dropped her thong and reveal a smoothly shaved pussy. I mean she looked great, although a little chubby in her stomach, but still sexy as hell.My mouth was hanging open and she asked, well, you. Remember, I own an underwear shop, I have plenty more to choose from for now!’ She took my hand and led me into the shower. ‘Why don’t you kneel down.’ she suggested. I did and she positioned me so that we could both get a good view in the mirror of the action to come. Parting her legs she straddled my left shoulder, one leg behind me and one in front. I turned my head so that I was looking right at her pussy and almost immediately I saw a few drops of pee trickle over her labia and down the. "Candice jumped out of bed and hurried to the bathroom to take a quick shower. However when she passed the big mirror that covered the wall above the sink she felt odd, she looked once more and sure enough, she had no reflection.She reached out and touched the mirror, well it was real. When she looked again she could see the mirror image of the bathroom.Candice screamed, "Where the hell is my reflection?"Confused and scared she took her shower put on her bathrobe, then fixed her hair the best. The thought of her money focused me. As I moved down her back and across her legs I asked her if I could removed the towel, something I asked my female clients often, acting as if she was a regular client. "Yes," she said. I took it off gently, folding it neatly into my bag and returned to the table. The oil had run down her hips along the tracks of her skin, filling along the valley of her ass and trickling between her legs. I stopped for a moment to look at her ass, wishing mine was as round.