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The exhibitionist housewife (Part 15)

"Point well taken....I'll see you tomorrow."

   She got to Bill's house right on time. He ushered her into the house.

   "Want a drink?" he asked.

   "Yeah," she said. "Knowing you, I'm probably going to need one." He smiled.

   "Having fun Sandra?" he asked.

   "Well, you know I am Bill. I just didn't know I'd be such a slut. Flashing is one thing, taking all these men is another," she said.

   "It all goes hand-in-hand though, doesn't it?" he asked.

   "Yeah, it does, and I know I'm too far into it now to quit. It's the most exciting thing I've ever experienced."

   "I was hoping you'd say that," he said.  He fixed more drinks and held up the dress he bought for her. She stripped naked and slipped it on. It was a plain grey, short-sleeved thing, made out of a thin, stretchy material. It came down to mid-thigh and fit her like a glove, her body molded underneath it. Every detail of her body could be seen through the dress, even her ribs were visible. The garment somewhat flattened her breasts, and her nipples were plainly visible even when they weren't erect.

   "Oh, Bill," she said, " I love it." They took her car and she drove, the dress riding high on her thighs. He held a stack of computer paper in his hands.

   "What's that?" she asked

   "You'll see," he said slyly

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