“Very nice,” he commented.“I thought you might like it.” Lauren followed Peter into the living room. “How long before dinner?”“Long enou...h!” he replied with a smirk. He settled down into an armchair and Lauren sat on his lap, twisting sideways. She sipped her beer and smiled as Peter used his free hand to trace his fingertips along her thighs. “You wore this to work?”“Well, it’s not like I told anybody what I was wearing. I mean, you just can’t trust those computer guys.”“Really?”“Why, if they. Rita Noble smiled down at him as he stepped past the front gate,standing there with her one-piece white dress hugging her own visiblysexy hourglass figure, of which his was a veritable mimic. She had aunique way of having Timmy show his affection: she raised up a middlefinger, holding it down and above the head of her now sinfully sexyprize. Timmy, arching his head back, began to slowly lick around thefinger, and sucked on it deeply and hungrily until Rita pulled it out.Wrapping a soft arm. More

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