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She lays there for a bit, with a blank look on he face, I figured I crossed a line. But before I can back-peddle, she quickly shouts “you’re right...”She takes off that little bra, that looked like it was about to snap off any second now. Just as I thought, pink perky nipples. She goes back to the pose, her breasts squishing down on the floor, soft as clouds, barely hiding those aureolas. I tell her how “good she looks”, how “classy she was” for hiding instead of full frontal.But that’s not what. I watched her go inside and look through the glass. She stood there staring at me, her face solemn. I watched her, not moving, not wanting the moment to end. She must have known the reason for my reluctance to leave. Suddenly, she grinned, her tongue came out, and she was gone.I must have driven an hour before my mind stopped replaying those last few minutes with Shirley, the way her eyes held mine, her running jump into my arms, the feel of her cheek next to mine, our first kiss, followed by. More

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