I couldn?t move to protect myself from their gaze and I didn't really want to. I wanted Julie to spring for another dance so I could finally cum. Of c...urse, that wasn't part of her master plan. ***Back to the table we went. My skirt was bunched even higher as my wetness caused the thin material to stick. I felt as if every eye in the place was on me. Julie had not retied my shirt. Even though it was hanging down, I felt like everyone could see everything. Of course she had not bothered to. Of course, if you haven’t . . .? She phoned me Sunday evening, just after I’d got back from my weekend away. I’d thrown my soiled clothes in the wash basket, grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and checked the answering machine. Two business messages. They could wait until Monday. I was just finishing making a note to remind myself when the phone rang again. I let the answering machine kick in as I wrote, and was taken by surprise by my caller. ‘Hi, Bob. Um, it’s Julie, Julie March. Aunt Elly. More

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