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Euphoria

"Yes". She replied with the perfect word and every self restraint I had left was swept away immediately.

"Take it off". I demanded, referring to her jeans, she understood immediately and reached for the button but I stopped her.

I suddenly had the urge to do it myself, so I place a finger around the waist band of the jeans and lightly stroke her skin and the slight shiver I got in return made me smile.

She's so responsive, just how I remember.

I stop my mild tease, and pop the button, then making my way to her zip and all these I'm doing very slowly.

Painfully slow

I can already sense her impatience although she hasn't voiced it yet.

Then, I pull down her jeans only to reveal lacy blue panties.

Damn! That color though.

She can't be wearing this coincidentally, cause damn

It's like she knows that it's my favorite.

I don't comment on it though but the little groan that escaped my lips before I could stop them already indicated my satisfaction on seeing it.

She stepped out of her jeans
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