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Naked wife next doorOn a Friday afternoon, she went into the kitchen to prepare one of Paul's favorite meals when she heard his car glide into the driveway. Startled and a little apprehensive by his early arrival, she greeted him at the back door, glad that she was freshly perfumed and dressed alluringly in a short blue skirt and white silk blouse. Her long blonde hair was brushed and neatly curled to her shoulders as she kissed him warmly. "What brings you home so early?" she asked, careful to keep any panic out of her tone. She dreaded the day he would once again have to leave on another business trip. Paul grinned as he gazed at her. "It's easy to come home early to a lady that looks like you," he said. "Maybe, but you haven't done this in ages. Is something wrong, honey?" she asked, concern slipping into her voice. "Nothing's wrong – unless you count me telling the boss that this traveling man is retiring from the road," he said. "I told him I was ready for a desk job." "And what did he say?" she asked, searching his expression for a clue. His eyes twinkled. "Baby, why don't you give the new district sales manager a big, juicy kiss?" he said proudly. "Oh, Paul, I'm so thrilled!" Norma squealed as she embraced him ...» |
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