One hand was behind her back, and she had a weird grin on her face. Something seemed off, very off, and seeing her made me feel a bit freaked out.“L...nda? Are you okay?” I asked out of concern. Her grin got wider as she shut her car door with her hip, still keeping one hand hidden behind her. I noticed that she stepped right into a muddy puddle, soaking her tennis shoes right up to her white ankle socks and that she didn’t seem to care. “We heard that you quit your job at the Dairy Treat not. She had ran her hands all over her body for several minutes when she came out into the bedroom naked to get her clothes. She hadn’t been paying much attention at all as she strolled out into the bedroom. Then to her surprise their stood Jason a few feet from her. Jason had a hard on as my wife screamed out, “Jason!”Jason quickly left the bedroom as my wife tried to grab anything she could to cover up with. Jason back then was a some what quiet small k**. My wife had no idea how long Jason had. More

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