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I got dressed in my good pair of jeans and put on one of my American Eagle shirts and told mom that I was leaving for the night. I climbed into my car and drove off to a local bar. My dick was hard the entire time. Even at the bar, I couldn’t get the image of Ryan and mom out of my head. I drank a little and chilled there for maybe three hours. I finally decided to drive by my house and see if Ryan’s car was parked within its proximity. As I drove home, my balls were tingling and my dick was. Slightly looking up, Brian asked, “Really?” “When your name came up in the list of new customers, I recognized it from when I was visiting a friend’s house a few months ago,” answered Susan while looking up into space. As she started to remember what she saw, Susan softly finished, “I don’t think I’ll ever forget what I saw either.” On the patio in the backyard of a house in sunglasses wearing a white button-up shirt with white Capri jeans and brown sandals, Susan sat in a white, plastic lawn. Come over if U want. No strings attached." I spent the evening trying not to cum all over my lingerie.Friday, still no response from him, and I resigned myself to the fact that I'd be alone for the weekend, painting my face, trying on clothes, taking pictures, and fucking myself silly. And that, to tell the truth, didn't sound half bad. That evening, I got rid off all my body hair. All of it. Feet, legs, arms, underarms, chest, back, pubes, balls, even around my asshole. Then, I baby. I am 5 ft 4″ tall, moderately fair and medium built.I have nice big 34″ boobs that never sag with big aureoles and taut nipples. My waist is 30″. I have ass that is bigger than my waist and is 36”. When at home I normally wear saree during the day and if I don’t have plans to go out, I don’t bother wearing panties or bra. The intense thought of my husband and untimely arrival of this sales person started driving my hormones crazy.I decided to tease him a little. I tucked my saree to my waist,.
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