She’s not going to let that escape. Aya can’t shake the smile as she succumbs to dreamy, sultry thoughts. Within seconds, she feels warm, not from...the heat of the city, but from a swell within. Her hand slips from below her chin and drifts down her night shirt. It slides beneath the hem and finds the thin, damp material of her panties covering her tender mound. She caresses herself with the tips of two fingers, defining a line along the silk. Shifting the popsicle stick to the other side of her. ”A knock came at her door. “Who could that be?” Jeff asked.Chelsea opened her door part-way. A woman of medium build with blonde hair and designer-frame glasses stood at the door.“Chelsea?” she asked.“Yes...”“I’m Morgan Turlock. May I come in?”“Yes, come in.” Chelsea fully opened the door and Morgan stepped in. “I ... I didn’t recognize you. I remember you as a brunette.”“I went blonde over the summer. By the way, it’s a lie. Blondes don’t have more fun.” She spotted Jeff.“That’s Jeff, my. More

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