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tits, and I could not tell for sure if she was sporting a bra or not. We exchanged our usual kiss and hug hello and she offered me a drink before starting. I wasn’t sure if I imagined it or not, but I could have sworn her kiss had a bit of passion in it, and did I feel her run her hand down my back and caress my ass? She immediately began to empty the cabinet under the sink, making room for me to work. From where I was sitting, her ass was pointing straight at me, and her top was hanging down exposing the lower half of her tits to me. I knew for sure then that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She wiggled back and forth, removing the items. Her ass was wrapped in a nice