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She was carrying her son. "Hi...I'm Maxine, and I live next door. If she was doing laundry and hanging up clothes in the morning, the Sun would almost always be perfectly aligned so that I could see her just the same as if she were naked. I would swear that she never wore bras or panties, but she always had a bunch hanging on the clothesline, so I know that she must wear them at least some of the time. I had a small trailer for the bike. Both my mom and dad worked and were gone all day. Me, I was Gushing Pussy six feet four inches tall, and skinny as a rail. I only weighed about one seventy. I had a full ride scholarship to play basketball at a Division III school, starting in the fall. She too was tall, a little over six feet, and she was the most gorgeous creature imaginable. Her hair was blonde, and was fashioned tight to her head in ringlet curls. They moved in right at the end of the school year, and at the start of my summer vacation... very soon. When I was eighteen a young couple moved in next door. Bruno and Maxine Steinhouse, and their four-year-old son Victor moved to our community from New York.

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Bruno was a cop and had been named Chief of our small rural northern community police department. I slid off him, and slid the panties we'd both wet off my body. I kissed him again, this time gently, as I wiped him clean with them, and then dropped them into his basket. Then I gathered my things up and walked out of the laundry room, knowing he knew I wasn't wearing anything under my skirt and hoping to hear from him again. I stood up on my tiptoes as high as I could and felt his hand moving now against my lace-clad pussy. I gently moved myself against his hand and his penis, feeling his heat through the panties, kissing him deeply still, his other hand buried in my Tits And Pussies hair as he kissed me back equally as hard. I felt his mouth open under mine, and his tongue enter me, and I sucked him further into my mouth. I pressed myself against him, kissing him deeply and hungrily, and felt his hand rhythmically massaging himself between us, against my belly. However, never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I smiled and lifted my skirt. The pair I currently had on were jewel blue silk panties, and I let him stare at them for a moment before I slowly slid them off my hips, down my thighs, and finally to the floor.

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When he looked up, I saw the grin on his face. 'I don't rightly know,' he drawled, 'why don't you try them on and let me judge then?' I stood there a second, rather surprised by this turn of events. 'So, M_,' I said, catching him in a full blown stare. 'Which ones do YOU think look better?' I finished, holding up the red and green pairs of panties. He sort of stammered a minute, looking down. 'You live in 189, right?' He nodded, and mumbled a hello, then began to sort his own clothing into the machines. I kept an eye on him out of the corner of my eye, and was pleased to notice he was still staring at my panties.
now I need you to turn around and lean over please and you'll probably need to go ahead and remove your shorts completely, I'm going to do a rectal exam and you'll need to separate your legs.So I removed my shorts the rest of the way and did as she instructed; I leaned over the exam table and separated my legs, she said; a little farther please!