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Balling cousinsReally, it's all right." Actually, it wasn't worth a shit, but what could I say? I'd have to rethink my plans so I could still get away before my folks joined us all at the cabin. Jessica smiled prettily at me… or almost at me. Though there was no way really to be certain, I suddenly flashed on the idea that Jessica wasn't wearing a bra. She seemed especially feminine, too, waiting gracefully for when that she could go to the cabin with Sis and me. Feminine. I smiled at the unfamiliar idea. Somehow I'd always thought of Jessie as a blind person first and a girl way down the line some place. That she had fantastic legs and a trim, curvy body and tits like Teeny Buston… that didn't seem to matter. A blind person was just a blind person. They were… different. But now as I sat there looking at Jessica in her short skirt and bright-colored blouse, I found myself comparing her to girls I went to school with. Jessica may have sensed my stare, because she tossed her head so that her raven-black hair tumbled over the fronts of her shoulders ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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