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sale I wondered if it was a sale at all. I looked back at the street then at the house. No one had stopped but me. "Oh! Hello." I turned to see a stunning blonde house wife come out of the garage carrying two plastic bags. "Hello." I smiled warmly, trying be nonchalant. This was one of those moments where you feel that little jab in your guts and your cock stirs in your shorts like a hibernating bear. To run into a woman like this outside of an aerobics class was a little shocking. And at a yard sale. She was decked out in sports gear, a white tank top and a blue navy shorts with a little white sweater and matching socks and tennis shoes. Indeed she did look she was going to play tennis, her hair pinned back