With that in mind I dropped my towel, opened the glass door and went inside and sat down on the white step. The steam was still thin. Dianne was sitti...g with her knees up against her chest and her head leaning back against the wall with her. I looked at her. Her tiny breasts with perky nipples, her tight stomach and the few blonde curls of pussy hair, her shapely legs. She said nothing. The steam started building up. I relaxed.I stopped being so self-conscious and decided to loosen up and enjoy. "The what?" she asked."Icebox. Refrigerator." Oh."Apparently she'd held the thought until we were both sitting at the table, me just to keep her company, because she waited until then to ask me. "Why do you call it an icebox?"I laughed. "Well, that's what they used to be, a long time ago—an insulated box you kept cold with blocks of ice that were delivered two or three times a week. Before they had electric ones and renamed them." You're not old enough to remember that, for heaven's sake." No,". More

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