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  I could feel the wetness of arousal between my legs. Hot, wet, inviting, but the invitation was usually addressed to Paul, not myself. Still, I tried to relax again and started to push the thin straps of my thong down my thighs. I had to lift my bottom off the bed to slide it down; this lifted my sex into his direct line of sight. I could see him straining forward slightly to get a clearer look.

  I felt slightly shocked by how much he seemed to be enjoying this, he had never looked at me down there before. Not really looked. I slid the thong slowly down my legs, taking one foot out at a time, letting him get a good view of me.

  I settled back down on the bed, trying to get comfortable again.

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