I took a seat in the arm chair and set my drink on the table. Shelly walked to the window to see “the view” I made up. It actually was a pretty go...d view, facing a lit up, busy city with everyone starting their weekend. Chris set his drink on the desk and took stood next to the open desk chair, he was clearly waiting to see if she wanted it. Shelly handed him her drink and walked back to the door. She flipped the lock, turned off the hallway light, and kicked off her shoes. “Did you tell Chris. Would you like a coffee or tea?" Tea please, milk, no sugar," I replied. "What would you like looked at first?" The washing machine if you could John. Half the mess here is just washing waiting to go, but the machine takes ages to drain now and until Mark gets back I can't afford to get anyone to look at it." No problem," I said. "No promises, but I'll see what I can do. Might be the pump though and they're expensive."Lisa's face fell at that comment."Don't go borrowing trouble," I said with a. I also LOVED what I smelled — a big pot of stew and a steaming pot of coffee both simmering on the hearth. With surprising efficiency, the girl poured the coffee, filled a plate full of stew, and set them on the sturdy wooden table in the middle of the room.I watched the girl as I removed my gear. Now that she had calmed down, she actually was a pretty, little thing; even with the bruise that was starting to darken her cheek. Long wavy brown hair cascaded down over a petite frame and firm pert. Very erotic. But I realised I would need to usethe black handbag to hold my keys and money.As I walked to work I loved the way my knickers seemed to slide againstthe nylon of my slip and I became conscious that I was allowing my bottomto move in a more feminine way to maximise the pleasure of thissensation. Rose followed me into the office building and I realised shehad seen me sashaying. She stroked my bottom. "Enjoying your underwear?"she giggled.I called into the supermarket on the way home.
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