“Oh no the f**king doorbell!!!” I curse aloud. Suddenly in panic totter across the kitchen, what am I doing, flashes of guilt and lots of oh no’..., I race in to my bedroom. Gloves off, shoes off, jumper off, jeans on, trainers on and a big manly looking jumper last of all. I grab the front door “hi Steve, sorry mate, come in … you’re early, kettles on” Phew! I feel flushed and slightly frustrated as we walk through to the kitchen for the promised cup of coffee.We talk about usual things. Little. Now I could no more resist. I helped her in wiping her legs. Initially she showed some minor resistance but a few seconds later she seemed to be quite comfortable. As I kept wiping her legs I rested my left hand on her thighs and slowly started to move it close to her pussy. Again there were no signs of resistance from her but my heart was beating fast. I went a little further and placed the fingers of my left hand exactly on her pussy and now this time I could feel the warmth of her pussy.. More

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