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Susie watches Polly undress for bed. Watches as she takes off the white headdress lets loose her black hair the tresses down over her shoulders. Sees her unbutton the black maids' dress at the back with her thin fingers. Takes in how she steps out of the dress and folds it and puts into the chair by the window. Studies her removing the thin white slip which she puts on top of the dress. Polly sighs and unclips the black stockings sits on the side of the bed takes them off throwing them over the side. She stands up removes her girdle puts it on the chair and looks back at Susie and says the **** you gawking at? Just waiting for you Susie says Polly grabs an old nightdress and puts it on sniffs it then grabs her dressing gown and puts it on. She climbs into the double bed pulls up the sheet and blankets lies down next to Susie. The bed creaks and the springs groan. Shall I blow out the candle now? Susie says. Sure why not what's to see Polly replies. Susie blows out the candle by the bed they plunge into darkness except where the moon glows outside. Susie senses lust kept shut up inside.
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC
WATCHING POLLY 1912.
Susie watches Polly undress for bed. Watches as she takes off the white headdress lets loose her black hair the tresses down over her shoulders. Sees her unbutton the black maids' dress at the back with her thin fingers. Takes in how she steps out of the dress and folds it and puts into the chair by the window. Studies her removing the thin white slip which she puts on top of the dress. Polly sighs and unclips the black stockings sits on the side of the bed takes them off throwing them over the side. She stands up removes her girdle puts it on the chair and looks back at Susie and says the **** you gawking at? Just waiting for you Susie says Polly grabs an old nightdress and puts it on sniffs it then grabs her dressing gown and puts it on. She climbs into the double bed pulls up the sheet and blankets lies down next to Susie. The bed creaks and the springs groan. Shall I blow out the candle now? Susie says. Sure why not what's to see Polly replies. Susie blows out the candle by the bed they plunge into darkness except where the moon glows outside. Susie senses lust kept shut up inside.
TWO MAIDS IN AN ATTIC ROOM IN 1912
TerryCollett
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC
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