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.. and she came in with us..." Oh, so I'm there too. Nice. I'm getting aroused. I had thought there would be no hanky-panky tonight, but clearly she had other ideas."And like... we start to kiss, me and the other girl. And she kind of reaches up under my shirt." Am I just watching?" I ask, fully erect now and gently stroking myself to her quiet storytelling."Mmmm... for now." She shuffles around for a moment and then I hear the buzz of her Hitachi magic wand under the covers. She purrs quietly to herself as it starts to work, then continues. "But... you're in a bathrobe... and I watch her pull that open a bit.. and you're naked under it..." she says."And then she starts to give you... a blow job..." she's telling the story in between little gasps and the magic wand lives up to its name. "And I just kind of watch her... do you like that?" Well I'm sure it feels nice, yeah." I say. "But you're just going to watch us?" Yeah, what else would I do?" she prompts me."Well, she stops blowing. Then, feeling stupid, I tried to change the subject to give us both time to calm down. "You never showed me what you bought at the mall. Let's do that now." Let's not," she said, her teeth firmly closed."Why not?" I asked."Because you won't want to see it, that's why," she said angrily."Of course I want to see it," I argued."Oh yeah?" She put her hands on her hips. "Oh yeah? Well you asked for it, buster. This is what I got, and I got it just for you!"She untied the belt of the robe and shrugged it off, letting it fall to the floor in a heap behind her. The image of what she looked like is still burned into my brain, even after all the years that have passed. Still, it's not easy to describe, because words just don't do it justice. I'll start by saying it was all black, but in differing thicknesses.I'll just go from the top down.Her shoulders were bare except for two spaghetti straps that held up the bra, which was half fancy patterned lace set on a see through foundation. Her.
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