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Chapter 441: Wet Ladies 2
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... lingering desire from our earlier encounter. I sat in the passenger seat, stealing glances at Julie, whose dress clung to her body, the damp fabric outlining her curves in a way that made it impossible to look away. Haruna and Hannah chatted in the back seat, their voices a soft hum that barely registered over the pounding of my heart.
Julie’s phone was mounted on the dashboard, and the screen was visible to her as she drove. I decided to send her a series of dirty text messages, my fin ...
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