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Sara smiled, and asked, You dont mind seconds, do ya. Roy said, Shit, no. and landed on her petite body. It was true, and I could only hope the truth would set me free. My husband was right about me. She eased her fingers under the band of my shorts and pushed the last covering I had to my ankles. If you think a drunken fling is worth a flight attendant and a sober romp with just any girl you see, who am I to judge.
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