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”Milk dribbled out of my mouth as it dropped open.“You’re kidding,” I said around a mouthful of cereal.“I didn’t tell her how ... personal...... it can get,” said Randi, standing up. “She’s pretty wild, though. I guess you could tell her how to do it and not be there.”“Is that what you’re going to do?” I asked, thinking she was working up to how she was going to punish me for squeezing that nipple.She sat down, and looked at me. “Oh no,” she said. “I don’t have a boyfriend either.”I felt myself. "I was getting changed to go out," I said."Please carry on," he smiled nastily at me, my hands untied the cord around my waist and my dressing gown dropped to the floor, leaving me dressed in just my knickers."Nice," his mouth smiled, his eyes didn't, and his hands reached out and cupped both of my breasts, "very nice." The sound of a vacuum cleaner outside my door, I'm sure, stopped him going any further. I was alone, not knowing what I was doing; I shook my mane of blonde hair to clear my. More

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