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I lifted the halter top from the bottom and exposed my breasts. I have a close friend who has a panty fetish. Other than that he is a very normal and nice person." I thought about Richard, the paraplegic who persuaded me to masturbate in my panties for him and participate in a few other of his fantasies. He said it so matter-of-factly and not like he was hitting on me. "I've been told that," I responded. I think the fact that I didn't rebuke him kept him pursuing the matter. "Could I see them? Maybe... uh... uh... if... uh...?" "What? What?" "You are extremely attractive. I can... uh... see your nipples right through that halter top.
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