Her hand found its way under her skirts as he effortlessly lifted the grass bag and dumped it in the compost pile, every muscle group defined through ...is taut skin. Her eyes traced the small patch of light hair that trailed from his navel and disappeared beneath the waistband, pointing the way to a mysterious bulge swelling his shorts.She gently squeezed her swollen clit between her fingers and stroked it, imagining it was Lawn Boy touching her. She could feel him pushing aside her silky black. What a mess. I can’t stand this.It was painful at dinner, serving my guests, being cordial, smiling, joking and trying to give that little extra. Every time I looked at Nina’s table, I noticed how her father and mother were so focused on Fred. Nina listened, but her eyes met mine each time I passed her table. It was excruciating. Will she take the bull by the horns? I wondered. What could she say? What could she do? I could feel the dilemma she was in and wanted to hold her and steal her from. More

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