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Chapter 16 by cat cat

Does she spot me?

No

Thankfully she is to engrossed in whatever is on her phone. I watch her stare at it, frozen, feeling my hard cock throbbing in my hand.

She turns away and starts to head towards the other exit of the kitchen. I can't help but stroke my aching cock as I watch her hips swaying as she walks away.

Then she stops right at the corner, turns her head back over her shoulder, I see her biting her lip. I freeze, eyes wide knowing I just got caught but then she, was that, no. Then walks out of the kitchen.

Did she just wink at me?

Did she?

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