Nutcracker
Deliberately Brenda turned her back to him and bent over to place
her coat and handbag neatly on a ottoman, knowing the short skirt
would rise above her stocking tops at the back. Turning around,
Brenda smirked as she saw the tell-tale bulge in his trousers. "Why
Evan! Is that a flashlight in your pocket or are you just pleased
to see me?" she said.
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