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Jessica was done up to the nines to go to this wedding party of a friend. I couldn't wait to see if I would get a glimpse of what she was hiding underneath. It was a gorgeous day and Jessica was more than happy to be in the garden sipping from a wine glass. I kept my eye on her and soon noticed that a button on her blouse had come undone and was giving me a gorgeous view of her lacy white bra. Hell, she spotted me, gave me a withering glance and did the button up but it stirred up that little devil and she was soon being very careless about keeping her legs together as she sat on the sun lounger. Oh those tan stocking tops caused a great stirring in me and when her legs really opened and I saw those gorgeous white knickers my knees really trembled. Jessica then decided to go indoors and I followed hoping for yet more views. The stairs were the only place she could find to sit down and the move from the hot sun had made her go all prim and proper again but I soon caught a glimpse of her stocking top hiding under her skirt and the look on my face obviously gave Jessica the urge to tease me further. By the time she had parted her legs wide and I had drooled over her knickers and suspenders she decided I needed a further bit of fresh air so she hauled me outside and gave me a full display by raising her skirt slowly and teasingly up to her waist. I'm really not sure if I should have told her that the low evening sun meant I could see right through her skirt! She really should have been wearing a slip!
Natasha is normally a rather reserved young lady. I was sitting in her lounge with her the other day and she was so demure the way she sat on the sofa watching TV it was really turning me on. I just couldn't resist trying to peek up her skirt to see what her knickers looked like or down her top to see her cleavage. She spotted me and …
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Living in a small town does tend to mean that paths cross quite often and when I got invited to a party by a friend I recognised the address straight away. The anticipation of seeing Anna again was tremendous. Would I get to see her bra and knickers; would they be as sexy as last time; would she even speak to me in company? Anyway at last I was knocking on her door …
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Natasha got her loan from her very friendly bank manager, Nikki, and we all got invited round to a party to celebrate the new extension. It was a typical British summers day, cloudy and cold so most guests stayed indoors but Nikki ventured out into the garden and I followed. She sat on a chair and idly viewed the garden sipping her drink and being the type of guy I am I started looking up her skirt and was …
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