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She washed it off turned the shower off and got out of it, she wrapped a towel around her body and left the bathroom; she was tired and wanted to slee.... She went in the bedroom dropped the towel and laid naked in bed, she always sleeps naked. She thought she heard something, thought it’s probably the heating, heating the water up again, she grabbed for the remote of the TV and turned it on. She fell asleep fast while watching news, Steve always watched news in bed, that made her a little more. They walked and talked some more, and occasionally kissed, and on Ruth's suggestion, Liam phoned his mother to say that he would be home at about ten but would eat whilst he was out.Ruth got back to the office about ten minutes before the end of the lunch break and was pleased to see that Christine, but nobody else, was there. "Can I talk to you about something, Chris?" asked Ruth with quite a serious face."Oh dear, have I gone too far with things that I have said about you and Liam?" said. Depositing them in the laundry hamper, she turned the faucets on to run a bath. The smell of the bath oil as it mingled in the warm water invaded the bathroom. She lit a couple of candles and turned the light down low. Then removing her underwear, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her long red hair waved and shimmered around her shoulders and across her chest. Her nipples poked out from under it. She was glad Ian wasn’t into skinny women like the models that filled the fashion magazines. He. Nick came by and noticing my distress offered me a joint.I had never even been in a place where marijuana was being smoked but I said to myself, what the hell, it's only one night in my life and since I didn't know a single soul in the place I'd try my best to have a good time.Before long the dope began to take effect on my inhibitions and I guess my good sense. I was still sitting on the beanbag when a good looking totally naked woman with brown hair, gorgeous pointy breasts and a big mass of.
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