I always remember this beautiful gimmick of the mirror also if at the end i have had a small mockery :-P, but I could not certainly curse our mother :...P, also because if in that moment that my mother had covered me that beautiful vision the luck had turned my back so to speak :-P, little time before of this episode always thanks at the nice tunics for the house of my sister, over to the episode of the best erection of my life namely that she was sitted on a chair with legs nude and white open. I could smell her. I extended my tongue and used its full surface on her labia, licking in an upward motion. She gasped and I felt her fingers on the back of my head, gently pushing. Her thighs rose up and she rested them on my shoulders. “Christ…that’s good…” I pushed my tongue inside her, lapping enthusiastically, moving up and then flicking the tip of it against her clit. Then I took it in my mouth and sucked on it. “Ah…ah….oh fuck…” I could feel her hips writhing, pushing herself. So why are Jenny and I friends? Well, that's because of the lovely artistic things that I do in her garden. No, to her garden, the summer house and the planting and things, we really are just good friends, or at least we were... But... well, yes I do own a boat, but it's only a fifteen foot sailing cruiser, although it does sleep two, very close together actually, but there is the matter of the casing for the drop keel between them, which means of course, that you would be quite happy to lend. ” The Professor frowned at Stacey who continued with a little giggle, “to be made airtight.”“Nurse, can we please dispense with the vulgar terms?”“Yes Professor. Sorry.”“Sorry about Stacey, she really can get rather excited sometimes and lose sight of her professional status in this research. Anyway where was I? Ah yes.”Stokes flicked on the projector and up came a diagram of a woman and man copulating. Zoe felt her nipples harden as she looked at the textbook diagram. It reminded of school.