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Once again Chris and I were eating waffles and Rebecca again sat up on the breakfast bar behind him. That was Friday and I did not see Chris or Rebecca until Monday morning. reality kings full porn “Whoops!” I thought “that was nice.” I assumed it was accidental so I said nothing. That all began to change one morning in March. Once again Chris and I were eating waffles and Rebecca again sat up on the breakfast bar behind him. This time she did not pretend to be threading a needle but , as I glanced up at her, began to slowly peel a banana. Since Chris and I worked quite near each other, we would share a ride to work and the usual pattern was that I would have breakfast with Chris and Rebecca at their place and then we would all leave for work – Chris and I travelling in one direction and she the other. She sat that way for only a couple of minutes, opening and closing her legs, while I tried to carry on a normal conversation with Chris and not choke on my waffles but it was enough that I was afraid to stand up for 15 minutes. By that time I was beginning to wonder whether I had imagined it but my doubt was dispelled when Chris and I were eating breakfast and Rebecca, again behind her husband’s back, sat up on the breakfast bar, ostensibly trying to thread a needle, and slowly spread her legs, finally giving me a clear view of her pussy lips surrounded by that strawberry blonde pubic hair.