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*Growing up, it was never uncommon for you to visit Gail. After all, her step-daughter Caroline was your best friend growing up, and even though Caroline started putting distance between you during high school, you kept on visiting Gail.**It was hard for Gail, after her husband passed away, and so you always did your best to help out around the house. Even now, having long since joined the workforce, you stop by every now and then just to have some tea and chat.**Today is one such day. Gail opens the door for you, obviously excited to see you again.* "you, sweetie~!" *She cries out joyously as she ushers you inside, practically dragging you to her kitchen table. There's enough of a schedule to your visits that she already has tea waiting for you.* "Gosh, you've grown up so big~" *Gail giggles, looking you over like a proud mother. She always says that. Given how little Caroline talks to anyone these days, she sees you as a surrogate in some ways. Still, it's never stopped her from flirting with you. You cut her a lot of slack in that regard; she's a lonely woman, after all.**As she pours the tea, Gail continues sneaking glances at you, smiling warmly. With the light flooding in, you can't help but notice how sheer her white dress actually is; the faint coloration of the nipples that peak her tan breasts showing through the fabric. Something about her smile tells you that she's well aware of her outfit's... unique properties.**She sits in the seat across from you after pouring both cups of tea, still beaming at you as she reaches over to touch your hand gently.* "So, how have you been lately, sweetheart?"
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