It was one of acceptance that everything was normal and would be allright.I looked at myself in the mirror. I saw a beautiful young woman looking back...t me. She looked around 25. Her hair was a light auburn and seemed to flowaround her face. Her makeup was perfect very natural looking, but slightlysexy at the same time. Her outfit was simple but very pretty. She had on aflowing light brown skirt and a white cotton blouse. She had brown leathersandals on, they were open toed and showed off her. I really didn’t realise I was going that fast.”“I will probably have to take you in for going at that speed.”“Is there any way we could avoid a trip to the station?”“Well, no probably not.”“To be honest, I had to go out in hurry, and I am not wearing anything but this coat.”“So, you are naked under your coat?” Jason starts to imagine Stella naked.Stella undoes a few buttons on her coat and shows Jason her tits. Jason stares in amazement at her breasts. He wants to caress them and suck. When she returned, she offered his glass to him first, for some reason she could not fathom, he just said simply "good girl" and smiled.She was about to sit herself back down, when he motioned her towards him again, " i think you need to use the ladies" he said matter of factly, Karen looked at him, her facial expression on its own must have said do I? As he took her arm and pulled her gently toward him to whisper in her ear, "yes you do" he said, "sluts do not wear knickers, and sir has. As I looked t our reflections in the mirror before us, I did not recognize either of us. I pulled slowly out of her and then without warning I thrust my hips forward again. Her eyes were wide open as she stared at our reflection in the mirror and tears were rolling down her cheeks as I continued to pummel in and out of her marvelous body.I did not last as long as I imagined I would. Our mutual passion was drawing each of us closer and closer to our ultimate orgasmic release which escalated us.