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I giggled and said maybe next time. Most of my friends slapped my shoulder saying you idiot after she left.\Now last night again she came to coffee sh...p this time knowone was there just her and I. She this time sat down outside with me. We talked for half hour or so, then started to go for walk. She didn't know where I lived but as we walked passed my house, I said this is home for me, let me walk you back home. She said lets sit on your porch talk. I said sure, but not once did she talk dirty,. I didn't feel her skirt under my hand. Missy smiled when I turned to look at her. Her hand dragged mine slowly up her thigh. My fingers tingled as they stroked across the silky stocking adorning her thigh.Missy's hand left mine, allowing mine to roam up and down her thigh as we drove toward her house. As I pulled into her driveway, she grasped my hand and pulled it even farther up her thigh. I could feel the damp heat as my hand brushed against her silky panties.Missy's eyes were focused on. More

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