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After lunch, Julia and I dressed up and went out to a local art museum. We also saw a movie and went to dinner. Julia was wearing an ivory colored dress with a green and brown print and nylon stockings. It was all I could do to keep from mentally undressing her, and imagining what we would do later.
When we got home, neither of us could wait any longer. The garage door barely closed behind the car and we were in each others arms, our tongues exploring each others mouth as we