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Rick was stunned and didn't know what to say or do. He could feel her breath with Leslie so close to him and his mind was spinning between his fantasies of Leslie and his friendship with her husband. On one hand he would love to feel what those ample breasts might feel like, but on the other hand he could betray his lifelong friendship with Pete.

"Ah! Don't worry about it Leslie. You and Pete mean the world to me and I'm happy to be able to help," he lied through his teeth. He glanced down at her chest and noticed that even the sweatshirt couldn't hide the outline of her hardening nipples.

"You're amazing Rick. I don't know what we did to have such a loyal friend like you. I hate that you got so dirty climbing back there to help me. Maybe you should clean up in our master bathroom before you head back to work," Leslie offered with a longing look.

"I'd hate to impose, but I could at least clean up a little," he replied.

"Feel free to take a shower so you're not all sweaty. In fact, now that my washer is fixed I could wash your clothes real quick so you're not going back to work all a mess."

Unsure how that would play out, Rick declined but took her up on the shower.