"Hello." Ginny, hi, it's Jenny Mitchell. Is there a problem?" Thank you for returning my call, Dr. Mitchell, Jenny." I was going tobe cool, calm and...collected. "I'm sorry to bother you. It's just,well, something happened today that, well, that, I ..." so much forcool, calm and collected. "I think I made a mistake," I blurted out,"I, I tried to be careful, but, well, I, I should have, I didn't meantoo ... I don't know, this is all so difficult. I, I, maybe I wasn'tvery good at raising. I’m so sorry.’ She waved her hand. ‘It’s alright, really. But why? Was it my horribly knobby knees or were you just a jerk who didn’t want to date if his girl wouldn’t put out?’ He felt uncomfortable but nothing ventured, nothing gained. ‘Well, as a matter of fact, now that you mention it, you did have some pretty scrawny legs. And…you were so ‘clingy’…’ She laughed, blew another cloud of smoke. ‘Ah, my shrink calls it co-dependency and she’s been trying to ‘cure’ me for the last 20 years. And. 2. the wet spot in her panties was....well, wetter. 3. she was trying 2 make both very obvious 2 me, with the way she'd lean down 4 a view of her tits or lean back so I could see her panties. I couldn't help myself anymore as my hard-on was becoming uncomfortable so I had 2 adjust myself. I tried 2 be coy about it but when I did she immediately responded with a smile and kinda sarcastically, "Damn, Scott. That because of me?" & then a bit more seductively, biting her lower lip, "Or 4 me?" I. In the shop window reflection you see an eye-catching middle-aged woman withlong flowing hair, blue eyes and a to-die-for figure. She is overdressed fora Saturday at the mall in a sunflower yellow midi dress. Next to her is abrunette teenage girl with loose long curls, large hazel eyes, and subtleblossoming curves in a short blue denim skirt, black opaque pantyhose andtight ribbed green sweater.You've worn this outfit, and different variations of it, before. You've wornit at your aunt's house.
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