’ ‘Alex?’ ‘You know who I mean,’ dad was in an incorrigible mood, probably because he was going to see Florence again. ‘Nothing to tell,�... I said, ‘she was a supply teacher last term, said hello now and again.’ ‘So you haven’t taken her dancing?’ ‘No.’ ‘Why not?’ There was no answer to that, and I drove in silence as dad chuckled, then got the subject on to the World Cup quarter finals. Safe ground. I left dad in the car when we got to Florence’s house. I rang the bell and Alex answered, Sally. Without him noticing I reached slowly around my back and just watching his expressions, I undid my fastener holding my skirt, the zip fastener slid down without any help, I knew now if I stood up it would fall down, my stool was right by the breakfast table, with my back I leaned against it, hoping my skirt would pull up to reveal my shaven pussy to him but not realizing just how far it did pull up, I pretended at first that I did not notice, then as I looked around and supposedly noticed that. More

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