It was fun teasing.


It was fun teasing. The second drink went down almost as fast as the first. Linda gathering the glasses, returning them to the kitchen as he finished the back door lock, leaving the glass door half open, waited until he'd moved his tool box and drill outside the doors, with seeming unconcern had entered the bedroom from the kitchen as he was measuring and taping a template to the metal frame, untied the top tossing it on the bed, then wriggling, tugged the bottom of her suit from her bottom, dropping it on the floor, walking across the room full in his almost staring vision, calling back over her shoulder for him not to mind her, she was going to take a shower.

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