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five year olds, Jeannie and I hurriedly tried to hide our bras in our purses and at the same time button our shirts before the guys I was so turned on, I couldn't think straight, which made the whole process look like a Keystone Kops skit. Finally, though, and in an amazingly short time considering the circumstances, we made our selves presentable. We kept giggling as we got out of the van and ran towards the cabin, pushing and pinching each other, almost tripping over each other. We were both a little embarrassed and bit confused, and tried to hide it with playfulness. My heart was pounding a mile a minute, though. "What's gotten into those two?" Al asked Ted in a kidding voice.. "Hey, do you girls have your own party makin's or what?!" "Something like that.", Jeannie answered. "We'll show you Well, that set us off again! We had to lean against the porch railing to keep from falling down, as Ted fumbled for his keys. As Ted unlocked the front door, Al handed me the tequila bottle with a quizzical smile on his face. "Relax, Al", I said, sounding stern,and hugging him. "It's just a girl thing. Not at all like a guy's thing...", I whispered to As I hugged him I moved my Arisa Mizuki gallery leg slightly between his, feeling his cock on my Arisa Mizuki gallery leg. I smiled to myself. "Just a girl thing, you know?" This set us both to giggling again, and together we stumbled into the cabin. "Anyone want a beer?", Ted yelled from the kitchen. "Yeah!", we We were standing in the doorway to the living room. The place was huge and decorated in a southwestern motif, with pink and green pastels and a lot of desert murals on the walls. On one ...(cont.)

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