About an hour later, my doorbell rang and there was Denise standing there. She was in tears, her mascara dripping and she held a half empty bottle of ...ine. I let her in and gave her a big hug, telling her everything would be alright. I led her to the couch and we both sat down. I took the bottle and set it on the coffee table. She told me about the fight that she had with her step mom. How her dad stuck up for her and then told her to leave. She started crying even worse. I wrapped my arm. At all times the towel is in place, so I see bare shoulders and that's it. I could see her tits weren't very big, but no real feel for anything more. She would always disappear to what I thought of as 'the dark side' of the bedroom to get dressed and then reappear to check over her previous handiwork, before heading off to work herself.Once I got to know her routine, I started flashing her, but only on Tuesday's as this was the only day my wife went to work before the window show started!So,. More

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