Now I could look straight forward and catch the full reflected lewdness. Mom xxx I never wanted to stop. Ricky appeared totally oblivious to the fact that, with my head tilted off to the left, I had a perfect reflected view of him as I touched myself. But what was his view? And he was touching himself. I left my best friend Kirsty’s house feeling a foot taller than I went in. The warm water rolling down my face, through my hair, over my small but well-shaped breasts, down my belly and onto my bare pussy felt divine. In the few minutes it took to get home, I practically nodded off entirely. Then I rolled over onto my left side. Besides, I didn’t feel like juicing up was dirty any more. Instead, I went over to my laundry basket and picked out a pair of my used underwear. Was it deliberate, or sheer chance that he had wandered
