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“Maybe I can help him get a better look,” I thought as I reached for a napkin on the table and “accidentally” dropped it.
“I’ll get it for you Mrs. Tyler,” he said as he bent over to retrieve it. I pretended to look away while he was bent over but saw him turn his head and look up my skirt as he was leaning over.
For that moment, I parted my legs and left them open a little longer to give him a clear view of my moist