I kept sliding up and down against her. I saw through her nightshirt that her nipple had gotten stiff. I gently rubbed it with my fingertip. Her breat...ing had deepened a bit. I knew I was having an affect on her. I put my hand on her ass. I leaned back and slid my fingers down to her pussy. I could feel the heat! Even through her panties I could tell she was getting wet. I slid my middle finger under the elastic and felt her moist lips. The tip of my finger found the center of her wetness. Her. He was wearing a snug dark blue T-shirt and equally snug jeans. ‘He has a pretty good shape,’ Lori mused, ‘A real nice, tight butt.’ Then she chided herself for thinking like that. She shouldn’t be ogling the strange man and entertaining such naughty thoughts. ‘Would…would you like a cup of coffee?’ she asked him nervously. She felt a little odd being alone in the apartment with the cable man. ‘Sure,’ he said. Lori made the coffee and brought it to him. Their hands touched and a jolt of. More

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