’ Joan took the catalogue from me, looked at the cheque in the light of the porch and then handed me a brown paper bag with something in it. ‘Win...’s getting up.’ I said. ‘Did she say when she’d be back?’ ‘No. Did you need to see her then?’ ‘It doesn’t matter.’ Again there was a period of silence where we just stood looking at each other. It was as if neither of us actually wanted to be the one to say goodbye. I felt spits of icy rain hit my face. ‘You can come in and wait if you want. She. ‘Wow! Are those legs real or are they photoshopped?’ She grinned and put her right leg on the bench. ‘You can touch it if you like.’ I shyly caressed the back of her leg. Her muscles were hard as stone. I felt a sudden urge to kiss her knee, but I feared that it might be inappropriate and controlled myself. I reluctantly let go of her leg and started fiddling with the button of my jeans. I felt less confident getting naked and exposing my flat chest and small butt. There was no use in any kind. More

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