She then slid off her panties and exposed her trimmed pussy. The smell was intoxicating and I had to do everything to keep from burying my face in it. She then grabbed my hands and pulled me up from the floor. I nearly lost my footing from being overcome by what was going to happen. She leaned forward, and kissed me softly at first, then passionately like I never dreamed of being kissed before. Immediately I embraced her, pulling her as close to me as I could, thinking time was standing still for everyone but us. When our lips parted, she looked deeply in my eyes for what seemed like forever. ‘You knew. You knew it was you I always wanted’ Jenna whispered. ‘No, I knew I have always wanted you. I only dreamed about you feeling the same way’ I said honestly a little louder than a whisper. ‘Shhhh…let’s not welcome any interruptions’ Jenna said as she unbuttoned my shorts and slipped them off. Slowly she pushed my panties to the floor and raised my shirt over my head. ‘Mmmm, easier. "Not at all," I answered quickly. "Annie Oakley is always welcome in this group." Very funny," she said with a frown which quickly turned into a smile."John, there's something I wanted to show you. Would you and Georgie come with me?"I looked at Georgette and she shrugged, indicating she didn't know what this was about. Nan led the way across the shallow yard toward her garage. I saw her take a small black device out of her slacks pocket as we walked around the garage toward the lane. As we arrived at the front, I could see the garage door was lifting and revealing a dust-laden fitted cover over a large object.Georgette was squeezing my arm and had a mile-wide smile on her kisser. She knew what this was. We carefully removed the dusty shroud from what turned out to be a very large car. As we took the cover outside and hung it over the fence, I turned back to see what we had revealed. It was a red convertible, and it was in what appeared to be very new condition. Except, it was not a.
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