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December 29, 2015

The front door banged and I looked up in surprise.  Tom wasn’t due home for at least another two hours.  I wondered if he had changed his plans.  “I won’t be home until at least ten,” he had told me as he had rushed off this morning.  “I have an important client to wine and dine, so wish me luck that I pull off the deal.”

 

I had kissed him at the door, still dressed in just the t-shirt and panties I had worn in bed.  I could see the middle-aged woman opposite look at me disapprovingly as she pushed her bin to the kerb, ready for collection, but I didn’t give a toss what the old bat thought.  Tom rubbed my bottom a couple of t...

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