“Hell,” I thought, “she could have run screaming into the night with stories of the pervert jerking to porn while she was in the house.” Hanna... put her left leg over mine and rubbed her bald pussy against my thigh. I could feel how wet she was as she sort of twirked on my leg, “see, wet is better,” she said as she closed her eye and rubbed her wet pussy on my leg a few more times.She moved across the bed to the nightstand on my wife’s side and I could see her pussy bulging out between her legs. A phone number was printed in neat handwriting next to the benign command. He didn’t ask for her number. He didn’t try to impress her. Just a note in passing at the end of lunch. She tried to remember if he had done it in view of her previous boyfriend. She pulled the covers up over herself as she tried to remember his name. That failed memory was certainly telling. What she remembered clearly was that he had seen in that one lunch what she had not seen in two months of going out with her ex.. More

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