I’m not a morning person so I can’t wait until morning to shovel the driveway – it will end up with me rushing late for work. “I had to watch ...immel…! and now I’m stuck shoveling this late. Grr.” So be it. I was already in my nightgown, a rather short one. It barely covers my ass but it’s my favorite one, baby blue and with a thin white lace ribbon holding the flimsy material up. The gown always makes me feel all feminine. It’s more of a summer nighty, but under my heavy robe I’m never cold,. She was sat with me on the same sofa. She was looking very happy, she come very close to me and asked me tell me truth, you have really not any girl friend? I told her aunty I am telling you truth that I have no any girl friend. Why? She once again asked me. I told her that I have told you that I am shying. She suddenly asked me are you like girl friend or woman friend? I asked her what do you mean by this, is there deference between woman and girl? She caught my chain and said you are really. We wanna try her soup alright, eh champ?”“Are you sure? I mean, I don’t want us to get into any kind of trouble. Still have the messages.”He pulled up the messages on his laptop and I could immediately notice the teenaged flirting coming from her with all the hugs and kisses and the wink eyes and teasing tongues. She even volunteered to sneak out of the house to drop soup by late one night, but he convinced her otherwise, instead setting up the movie date he had told me about earlier.. My wife can relate to this video and admits it's her. Even the clothes, coincidentally, that she wears on her back are the same. The red bra, the red panties (the same ones that are still sold at Walmart) the skirt, the blouse, etc. Even the size and weight looks exactly the same (petite and plump)Some characteristic details (pacifier, mole on the neck, chest, red dot near the right ear, etc.) despite the foundation she put on her face and neck.You speak English and French (bilingual) and she.