"Well, okay... I haven't seen that before!"She giggled, making me wonder for the thousandth time in just a few seconds what the hell was going on. My ...ind was again filled with hundreds of thoughts, but these weren't relaxed, these were confused, in turmoil; my mother wanted to... to what? Wank me off? Wasn't that wrong? But if it was, what was wrong with it, exactly? And if it wasn't... then I might just be in for a great wank from a woman who had a really talented pair of hands.Mom seemed to. Leticia must be into some heavy body building. Carolyn could not help but glance at Leticia’s pussy. It was totally shaven, and as usual was long like most athletic women. Her clitoris protruded slightly and if you looked close you could see her sensitive nub. She just couldn't stop staring at Leticia in the shower. Her firm booty stood out and up. Carolyn wanted this woman tonight and decided she would make her move when they left the gym. Carolyn and Leticia were walking to their car’s when. No part of it was left un-worshipped by my hungry mouth. My attempt to release his cock resulted in a slap on the back of my head. I so wanted to feel his meat in my throat and when it was denied I became aware of my own cock straining against my jockstrap and jeans. His first and only word came, 'Boots'. I moved my attention immediately to the top of the shafts which were mid thigh height Left, right, right, left, I worked those boots, working my way down, caressing every delicious. At any rate, I was longing for release and my body was on fire.I took off my red silk nightie and slipped off my black lace panties. I began moving my hands up and down my body before caressing my breasts. I was about to slip my hand down to my aching sex when I heard a whisper coming from the gothic mirror. When I rose from my bed, I could faintly see my reflection in the mirror, but what I saw I could not explain with my rational mind if I tried.My reflection was beckoning me to come closer..