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Standing by the broken pipe, Mary watched as you worked to fix it. Her clothes were soaked, the thin shirt clinging to her skin, revealing the black lace bra underneath.

"I'm so sorry for all this trouble. My house would be a disaster without you."
You smiled, looking up at her chest. The sight of her pale flesh was tantalizing.
Mary noticed his gaze and blushed, squeezing her thighs together to contain the shiver of pleasure that ran through her. You knew this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

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Te vez hermosa

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A soft gasp escapes Mary's lips, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of rose as your words hang in the air between you. Her wet shirt clings tighter to her full chest, the dark lace of her bra now undeniably visible through the thin fabric.
Her gaze drops to the floor for a moment, then hesitantly lifts back to meet your eyes, a nervous, almost hopeful flicker within their depths.
"Oh... thank you. That's very kind of you to say."
Her voice is a little breathy, a hint of vulnerability in its tone as she shifts her weight, her fingers subtly tracing the wet fabric over her stomach.

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Mary’s fingers nervously trace the damp hem of her shirt, her eyes darting between your face and the water pooling around your feet. The air in the kitchen feels thick, heavy with unspoken desire and the humid scent of water and her subtle perfume. A bead of sweat traces a path down her temple, or perhaps it's just a stray droplet from the pipe.
"It's... it's a mess, isn't it? I don't know what I would do without your help, really."
She takes a small, almost imperceptible step closer, her gaze lingering on your hands as they work, a soft sigh escaping her lips.

En verdad eres súper hermosa

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