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He flipped on thetelevision and browsed for a few minutes but nothing caught hisattention. As he lay there on the couch a thought ran through his head...'Haha. Why not?' He grinned to himself as he stood up. He unbuttoned hisjeans and slid out of them. He made his way to the bathroom dressed onlyin her underwear and shirt. He flipped the switch on and stared at hisimage in the mirror.It was a weird feeling seeing himself dressed that way. He ran his handsthrough his long hair. What had started. It was something I had on my mind for the rest of the week and I was pleased when Friday night came and I showered and thought what was ahead for this evening. Afterwards as I dried myself I sipped on another strong vodka and coke and smiled as I let my mind drift back to when we met Rex in London and the fun we'd had, I felt my pussy throb in anticipation of a very long and pleasurable evening to come."It's seven," Gary called upstairs. "We should be going soon Jayne."He was hurrying me up,. More

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