The first night was particularly special and you know that feeling you get when you've wanted it so bad and when it does happen you just never want it...to stop. We spent an hour or so exchanging stories and my dick was so wet for her. In fact it was wet all the way through the ride from the airport thinking of her. I wanted to fuck her so badly. We both knew we had plenty of time and so it began with that first passionate kiss, our hands and fingers starting to explore each other. Then she. Well, it's not long until graduation, so I guess she's got a point, though she's a bit of a nerd I guess. At least the beauty sleep seemed to do its job. Blonde, slim and tall, with long legs and perky little breasts, she was a bit of an eye-catcher.Finally, I could hear the door open and saw Emma stumble into the living room, wearing a white shirt and her tightest jeans, showing the shape of her round little ass, one of her main assets.When she had taken her boots off, I kissed her goodnight,. The full length mirror was on an adjustable frame, able to move up and down. After about ten minutes she had it aimed just right. She gazed into it, spreading her legs slowly, teasing herself as she saw her pussy gradually revealed almost as if she were performing for a lover. Her nipples were so hard that they almost felt like they would burst, her fingers able to provoke them to hardness easily, her long nails scratching over them bringing delicious shivers of lust between her legs. Her. " Hot tears of shame start to well up in my eyes. I try to bend over to cover myself better, hide my burning embarrassment. "Just leave me alone." "Shit, I'm sorry honey. But you can't be watching that," my mom says. Grabbing a tissue off my desk, she hands it to me. I take it and try to turn away in my chair. "You're not supposed see me like that." "Just go, ok?" She turns the chair back, so that she's standing over me. I cower, not wanting to look her in the eye or ogle the breasts in front.