Married woman rediscovers her secret lesbian desires(4)

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"s**t, what time is it?" She said. "I need to call my work and do something about my car." "Well we'd better get moving." I said. "I'll get the coffee." Evie's body is curvier than mine, but she managed to squeeze her luscious ass into a pair of my jeans, which she wore with nothing underneath. She said she didn't want to bother with panties, and my bras wouldn't fit her anyway, so I gave her just a stretchy white T-shirt to put on. Damn she looked good. Her boobs are much bigger than mine, yet they looked so firm, stretching my T-shirt beautifully. Much better than I ever could. It was very obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, but somehow she managed to look elegantly sexy rather than slutty, even though her pretty little n*****s were somewhat obvious through the stretch cotton. I put on

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