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" Ladies first," I said,"Thanks, there lots of CDs in the rack and help yourself to a beer, there's some cold in the cooler," she said as she wriggled off towards her bedroom in her tight ski suit.I lit the gas log fire, then picked out a CD, helped myself to an ice-cold bottle of Bud and settled down in one of the comfy sofas, staring at the view through the picture window.'This is living' I thought to myself as the beer and music started to relax me."OK, I'm done," I heard her shout. "Its all ready for you now, there's a towel on the rail for you to use." Great, but I've got to warn you that I don't have a change of clothing," I replied."No problem," said Kim, "you look good as you are."'That sounds promising, strike two' I thought!I took my shower, 'Typical, she's only got fragranced musk shower gel, still better than smelling like an old sweaty sock' I thought to myself.After getting dried, I used some more of her musk body deodorant, got dressed and joined her in the room. She. She was still in her little virgin bed, not the royal bed chamber, and covered in layer upon layer of warm quilts and coarse cotton sheets. Her mind slowly found the rest of her body and ordered it to move. That was when she became aware of the soaking between her thighs. She sat up and pushed the covers down to see the puddle in her lap. First she thought she had wet herself, but there was no scent of urine. Her fingers confirmed: Her vagina, not her bladder, had produced the puddle. The last night’s cruel jokes about her scent on little brother’s shirt echoed in her dulled brain before being replaced by the memory of what caused the wetness. She marveled, and unconsciously reached under the shirt to touch herself, making sure her maidenhead was still intact. She was quickly rewarded with another orgasm, small, gentle, not like the ones in the dream, but satisfying enough to make her smile stupidly. She decided to keep the sweatshirt for herself and buy Jimmy a new one. When she.
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