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Well I better get to the weekend or at least how it started. I had no idea that this was coming. It all started last spring and we were both on a diet, I had a goal of 20 pounds and was just about at it. One morning my wife suggested to me that when we reach our diet goals we should do something special to celebrate."Like what?" I said."Let's get some new clothes and go for a weekend getaway, what do ya think." Sounds great." I said.We proceeded to pick out the weekend on the calendar and find a destination.As the weekend approached my wife commented to me that I should find some time to go get some new clothes for the weekend. I told her that I intended on it but had been a little short on time. She told me that she had already picked up a few things for me and wouldn't mind getting the rest.As I was thanking her for help she asked me if I wanted anything in particular like some panties maybe."What!" I said, "Panties?" Yeah panties, I don't want you to wear mine so I think you should. Just as Ariel was breathing a sigh of relief, she felt those strong hands on her legs, caressing her calves and slowly moving toward her thighs. She looked down to see Jacob with a mischievous smirk on his face. Sliding his hands nimbly up her smooth thighs, he slipped them right up her skirt. She shuddered as he squeezed her supple thighs, slipping his hands even higher, until at last, the waistband of her lace panties were grasped in his fingers. Her eyes widened. Silently, her eyes both questioned his intention and begged him not to stop. Licking his lips, Jacob drew the garment past her hips. In silence, Ariel raised up slightly, allowing the thin material to pass beneath her ass and down her long, slender legs. Once off, Jacob immediately pocketed them, winking at her cheekily. Ariel bit her bottom lip and hesitated for just a moment before leaning back in her chair and spreading her legs. Jacob’s eyes widened and his mouth watered at the sight of her smooth, glistening pussy..
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