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Chelsea is exposed
The delivery driver and I turned our heads to look at Chelsea. She froze, eyes wide, totally stunned. There she stood: for the first time in this experience, utterly exposed. Nothing covered, just nude from head to toe, in front of me and this total stranger. Her small but perky breasts stood at attention. I was normally dismissive of her self deprecating comments about her own breasts, but looking at her like this, there was no denying they were very tiny. Below her bony ribs her tiny belly stood out, just a slight curve, a little more than flat, but she'd called my attention to it enough times I couldn't help but notice it. Below that her hips flared out, leading into her totally hairless crotch. When we'd first started dating, she'd had a full, untamed muff. But after a few dates she was smooth as a dolphin down below- I assume she waxes. though she's too insecure to ask such a thing. Anyways her pink labia were exposed and visible to both me and the driver.
"AHHH!" Chelsea squealed.
She slapped her hands over her crotch as her knees slammed together. then she switched them to her chest. Finally wising up, she used one hand to cover her crotch, the other to cover her chest...
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