Celine looks up at George, and takes his hands and puts them on her waist. She moves him so he’s facing the mirror, with her back against the sink cupboard. “I’d like to try something with you… If you’re awake enough?” He smiles at her, but feels his c**k stirring at the look on her face. He licks his lips and smirks,
“I’m awake enough, or I will be soon. What did you have in mind?” She turns in his arms to face the mirror. He was suddenly very aware of her nakedness. She looks at him in the mirror, and he pulls her closer. She takes one of his hands from her hip and pulls it down to her folds. He groans and moves his fingers to find her c**t. She rests her head on his shoulder, watching him carefully in the mirror.
“This. I can see you like this. If I panic, I can look and see you.” She
