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Fist "We're learning as we go," I agreed, "and fun it is." I ran my fingers over her firm bottom and pressed her to me. Lyn was right about my not being undressed, it would have felt much nicer if it was Lyn pushing against me rather than my slacks.

Fist Lyn arched her back and moved between my legs. Definitely time to lose the pants, I thought. Lyn smiled as she looked into my eyes, then lifted up and worked the snap of my pants, and together we managed to wiggle them off without dislodging Lyn from her perch.

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