Tessa took the mirror off the wall and laid it down on the floor. “Come and sit on this with me, babes,” she said. Still not knowing exactly what ...she intended I sat on the mirror, its cool glass surface strangely pleasant against my ass-cheeks. It was a bit awkward, but sitting there with my legs crossed facing my lover I could glance down and see my pussy reflected in the glass – not surprisingly it was already oozing a little juice.“You okay, honey? Now let's spread our legs like this and. ‘Great—I’ll give her your number, and she can call you to make arrangements.’ ‘That’s fine—what’s her name?’ ‘Oh yeah, you will probably need that,’ she laughed. ‘Sherry. Sherry Wine.’ It was my turn to laugh. ‘Really?’ ‘Yeah. I figured if anyone would be sympathetic to her name issue, it would be you, Larry. And I thought you were a nice guy who would get along with Sherry.’ ‘Sure, I’m sure it will be great.’ I paused and figured, what the hell, before continuing. ‘Val, can I ask you. ”“Yes, they know I am calling you. As a matter of fact, they’re all right here.”Brian handed me the phone, “She wants to talk to you, Mom.”“Hello, Carla. This is Sara, Brian’s mother. I want to thank you for not totally humiliating us any more than we already were when you caught us.”“No, Emily and I do not have any illusions about the boys not seeing another woman. We encourage them to find their soul mates who would be closer to their age but right now, they seem to prefer older women.”“I. Dad approves of my dating her even though we are both just 14 years old. She knows how to be cute around him and a nymphet around me.With each week going by, both my sister and my girlfriend are starting to acquire curvier silhouettes. Whether either of them gets as endowed as my mother is anyone's guess. I have met Hannah's mother (Isabel) and she is a very pretty woman. With a mane of red hair and sky blue eyes she had to have been just as beautiful in her teens as her daughter.With us.