”“Sounds great, Gaylee! I’d love to! What kind of swimsuit do I need?”I giggled when I told her that she didn’t need a suit at all!“But if...you do need to wear one,” I told her, “then bring that blue bikini you often put on.”Angela’s face went bright red with embarrassment.“I couldn’t let your husband see me in that one!”“Why not?” I questioned.“Oh, it’s far too revealing to wear in front of your husband.”“Angela! What are you talking about? Didn’t you tell me that you wanted to fuck. Frustrated, I ran out the shop and retrieved Dad's box, walking hurriedly back to the house as I tried to open it without success on the way. I burst through the back door and set the box on the counter where I managed to open it without problems, lifting the lid and stepping back so Mom could see the three bundles of photos.Mom was leaning back against the counter, one knee cocked out in front of the other, holding a container of yogurt, languidly dipping and filling a small spoon to deliver. More

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