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Paddy gets a wake up visit. Part 1.

Date: 5/27/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: WobieTide, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

detection. "Aye," I said, "I'm sure they'll all be glad to see you too, especially your lad, Eric." "I'm sure he will." she answered wistfully as she leaned back in the chair, clasping her hands around her knee and pulling it slightly upwards and towards her, lifting her skirt just a little in the process. "How long have you known him?" I asked, feigning an interest in her relationship with her fiancee while wondering if I was adequately concealing my misplaced jealousy. "I mean in total, when did you first meet him." I felt compelled to add, knowing already that they had been childhood sweethearts. "I've known him since I was ten Mr Murphy." she answered openly. "Ten?" was all I could say in response. "Yeah, we were only kids when we first became neighbours." she said. "Then I developed a crush on him when I became a teenager, but he didn't seem to notice me until much later, I was nineteen and he was twenty one. That was when we finally got together, at his twenty first birthday party." "So you've been together now for seven years." I surmised. "Yeah." she answered, looking longingly into space and pulling a little harder on her knee, raising her skirt slightly higher. I supposed she was subconsciously hugging him to her, but all I could think of was that now I could see a few inches above her nylon clad knee. "Is he good to you?" I asked, old fashionedly. "Oh yes, he's very good to me." she answered, releasing her knee and reclining further back in the chair. Her skirt ... remained just a couple of inches above her knees as she stretched her long shapely legs out in front of her and crossed one slender ankle over the other. She let her hands fall together in her lap with her fingers loosely intertwined. In this position her breasts strained against the fabric at the front of her blouse, parting the seams between the top buttons. I could clearly see a little of the laced edge bands of her bra cups where they pressed softly into the pliable flesh of her breasts. By the distant expression on her face I gathered that she was enjoying some personal past memories or future plans and dared not intrude on her privacy. Besides, I was enjoying looking at her exposed bra and outstretched legs as she seemed to drift further into her thoughts and my penis began to awaken. "You see I was a late developer, Mr Murphy." she said absent-mindedly. "That's why he took so long to notice me. Other girls my age were filling out in all the right places, all curvy boobs and bums. But I was just growing straight up, gangly and spindly, I had such horrible skinny legs and bony knees when I was younger." "They're very nice legs now." I offered aloud inadvertently. "If you don't mind me saying." adding by way of excusing my imprudence. She glanced at me briefly with a pleasant smile before looking down her long, outstretched legs. "I suppose they're not bad." she said modestly as, to my amazement, she placed her hands on her skirt and hitched the hem up to about mid-thigh. ...