Futa Farm Girl-3

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She smiled neutrally. “Well, I hope it works out for you.” She hated making such a tepid comment, but what else could she say? Casting about for another topic, she asked, “No husband? No kids?” “No.” Just that one flat word. Nothing else. A spark flared in those dark brown eyes. “What about you?” “Oh, no husband for me, either.” She held up a ringless hand. “Or wife, for that matter. I’m a lesbian,” she said easily. “But nothing has ever worked out, long-term.” “Oh.” A flush burst across that ivory skin, and she looked down at her plate. Danielle longed to lean close, to touch her. “Was that…hard for you?” “Hard? No, not really. I was pretty confident about my sexuality from an early age. I came out to my parents when I was fifteen. My mother was a little upset. It took her some time t

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