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She called up the stairs, “Paul, there’s someone here to see you.”
I’d been sleeping naked and, thinking the visitor would be Tom, I slipped on yesterday’s boxers and a T-shirt before heading downstairs. Porn sex We switched to a safe topic of conversation and I felt a frisson of excitement thinking how just minutes earlier we’d all have been caught stark naked. I realised though that the condom, which I’d just applied, and the presence of the Kennedy girls and Tom in an equal state of undress might detract from the believability of the tale. In the first game I lost only one point and one shoe, while Leanne shed both shoes, her sweater and one, oh-so-slowly unrolled elastic-topped stocking – more lace! I could feel growing wetness down below. Each time they passed they teased us, slapping our bare backsides or trying to tweak our nipples. “Ready.”
“And prepared, I see,” she nodded to the condom. When the door was closed Tom and I slapped each other on the back. I felt her shudder as she reached her climax and shortly afterwards I felt the explosion of my own release.
