They sat close on the sofa, talking urgently, obviously good friends. I didn’t mind at first, but after an hour or two just wanted Daria to leave so...I could be alone with Jules.Daria was running away from some guy they both seemed to know. Jules said he was nasty and Daria could stay with us.My mind adjusted; no more casual nudity, sex only in the bedroom, I could live with that.Then Jules turned her head to me; “Is that ok, dear?” she asked. Daria was looking at me too, her big almond eyes. I turned and looked at her as the door banged shut behind her. She was wearing her denim cut-offs and that orange tank top, the outfit she’d worn the day she’d given me that flaunting, purposive show.“Are you defiling my garden shed, young man,” she said.“No ma’am.”She pulled off the tank top. There was a tiny window in the shed so grimy that only the faintest amount of summer sunlight passed through, but even in that dimness her big, pale breasts seemed to almost glow. The top button of her. More

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