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The door burst open and Lisa appeared. He imagined her there, bare but for her panties, imagined her catching sight of herself in the mirror, and spinning, to admire herself. When he was done, he pulled his sweat pants back up and stealthily worked back to the window. He turned from the window, crouched, so he couldn’t be seen out of it. She was so close to his hard dick.




















