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One development I enjoyed was she really got the taste for the magazines under my bed. So much so that they were no longer hidden away. There was always one or two on her bedside table, and I occasionally found some downstairs in the living room and kitchen, and in the bathroom too.
When I quizzed her about it, she shrugged and just told me that she thought the girls were really beautiful, and she liked to compare her body to theirs, and get ideas for poses.
The Barbara I was getting to know now was such a contrast to the Barbara I'd thought she was. She was blossoming into an intensely sexual being, and I felt proud to be part of it, and extremely fortunate to be with her.
On Monday evening, she was talking about work, which, once she starts, I find hard to stop. I knew one thing I could say that I was sure would distract her, though.
"So, Darren is back up tomorrow night, he's got his meeting with Martin on Wednesday."
I watched carefully for her reaction. She had, I suspected, been waiting for this for a while. She stopped mid-sentence, and all thoughts of the upcoming OFSTED report were immediately gone. The look said a lot, and I suspect she was looking to me for some guidance as to what this meant.
"What do you think?" she said, gingerly. I knew what she wanted me to say.
"Up to you," I smiled.
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maddictabout 1 month agoA fortunate turn of e event's for both of you or will it be three. I loved the girls in Playyboy magazine and often told them so. It seemed very natural for them to respond to my virtical verbalized engaging with them. I think Darren is one lucky guy, to soon to stay over
