I reached lower and ran my fingers through the top of her pubic hair, and then back up to just under her breasts. She shuddered slightly and I leaned ...my head down and put my mouth on her breast, rolling my tongue around her nipple. My right hand now went further south to the waiting lips of her pussy. I ran my hand up the length of her slit, and then back down, stopping at her asshole. I circled my index finger around her second hole, tickling it. I stuck one finger into her ass and then. I could hear her walking down the stairs that were behind me. All the sudden I can smell her perfume. I love the way she smells anytime but this perfume was even better. She came around my chair and I could see that she was dressed for a night of passion. She stood in front of me for a moment. She had playful sexy way she would stand so I could see just how sexy she was to me. She then took her foot and put it in my crotch. Her long leg slipped out of the slit in her mid-calf sexy dark blue. On the other hand, she’d felt uneasy enough on just the audition coming home smelling so obviously of the smell of sex. She’d rushed straight into the shower and spent ages scrubbing off the evidence and worrying about the damage so recently done to her body. She felt around her vagina with an anxiety she’d never felt before for signs of worse damage than she’d originally anticipated. If she was to be coming home regularly with this kind of anxiety, how soon would it take her parents to realise. And make sure you don't have anyaccidents while I'm getting ready," she said before heading off to heroffice and closing the door behind her.Becky's disappearance into the office meant that I was left on my ownin a salon filled with mirrors. I was torn between the strongest ofurges to look at the reflection of the 'pretty boy' that had got Beckyso excited and the fear of what it might reveal about me.To avoid the immediate desire to resolve this dilemma I decided to geta bit more practice.