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Greta, my Best Friend's wife(1)
(His wish to see his wife's friend naked comes true.) For years, I had fantasized about seeing Greta naked. She is a friend of my wife Tammy and I. She's married to Dave, a local computer repair guy. Well, she has the hottest body of any of our friends. What started the adventure I'm about to relate, was a pool party at Dave and Greta's house where Greta wore a blue bikini that was just fabulous. The two triangles on top covered her nice, rather large, breasts and the bottom covered her p***y but her smooth ass cheeks kept sneaking out when the suit moved up into her ass-crack. I had a hard time focusing on anything other than Greta's suit, which pissed my wife off. It wasn't the first time Greta had worn revealing clothes. She typically shows a lot of cleavage and has the nicest pair
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