Blossoming Love - Naked in front of the mirror (19)

You walk once part way and find yourself starting,

lying at the side of her breast,

and see pretty far down and marrow and how large Emma's boobs are.

You move your eyes from Emma's chest and ***** those white hoods out of your head.

Had a fight or something stupid?

Mouse fights are stupid.

Have you ever thought about this stupid thing before?

Yeah, a few times.

Okay, well, see?

Now it's not a stupid thing.

What are you fighting about?

You cry a little partly because Emma has crossed her legs.

The problem is exposing her tight.

Let your gaze work down her leg, her bare foot with right pin to nail.

Feel your face getting warm and make an effort to not glance at her chest again.

You okay, hun?

You're flushed.

Are mean here.

Little maybe, so what are you guys arguing over?

I don't really want to...

Oh, thanks.

I really don't think I can talk to you about it.

Why not?

I have sex.

Ok, I used to.

Before I met Emma, I went to her phone and used it.

I look at her face, she picks it up, looks at it and says, before she puts the phone

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