Then she sighed and said, “Uncle... eh... Dad, can I ask a question?”“No,” he said. “You can eat your breakfast, young lady.”“Yes, Daddy...” she said, sighing. She gave me another look, eyes wide, her head jerking forward towards me.I shook my head and snagged a piece of French toast. I drizzled it with maple syrup. It was so hard to eat breakfast as my parents made inane chatter, talking about running errands today. My stomach twisted and writhed. My pussy itched to find out the truth, a wet. It was new and I hadn't worn it before. It was split up the front and very tight so left very little to the imagination.There was this teenage boy sitting across the room with his date and he kept staring at me. My husband noticed the boy looking at me and he told me to cross and uncross my legs a lot to let the boy get his rocks off watching.I figured what the heck, why not, it wasn't hurting anything, so I did this for my husband for a little while. I even kind of enjoyed showing off to the. More

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