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Your slip, Mum. It’s the same slip as I wore yesterday. I know, but it always looks great on you. I drew in a deeper breath. Free live lesbian sex. You shouldn’t really do that in front of me. It’s… it is rather naughty. And that was the extent of my official condemnation of my son’s hobby of looking up his mum’s skirts and dresses.
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I never sat with my legs stretched wide open like some tart selling her wares. It was mostly when I had my knees drawn up to support a newspaper or a magazine that the back of my skirt and slip were left laying against the sofa, affording him a lovely view.
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I thought my son would soon be in trouble with that lot. I picked up shampoo and some scented soap from Boots Chemist and then wandered next door into the Marks and Spencer department store.

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