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I knew this was my lucky night. When she retruned, she hung something small on the doorknob. As she slowly removed her tee shirt, I could feel my cock...begin to grow. My eyes were like silver dollars and my jaw fell open as her golden breasts came into view. As she stood in front of the mirror, she moved her hand to her breasts where her fingers began to massage her nipples. Her other hand slid disappeared into her panties. By now my cock was straining at my pants, so I quickly slid my shorts. He had pulled off a stripping stunt and got off scot-free. Vanessa was verbose in praising "Bare-dare Bob", as Vanessa took to calling him. She batted her pretty blues at him and pouted her luscious lips and spoke with breathy, whispered tones in his ear as she planted sensual and seductive ideas in his mind.It didn't take long, just a few weeks, before Vanessa had the poor sap wanting, no needing, her and yet feeling guilty about betraying his fiancé, Mandy. Vanessa had assured him they could. More

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