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“Blast, who could that be?” I had just settled down on the couch to watch the match of the day and the doorbell rang. I had my bowl of chips and man dip and a drink all set out. Chrissie was wasn’t going to back from a business trip till the early hours of the morning so I was in shorts and dressing gown hoping for a quiet night in.

I opened the door and was surprised to see a rather pretty girl in school uniform. I must say she fitted it very well indeed. The skirt was short and tight and her blouse was also tight. It was nipped at the waist to reveal a gorgeous hour glass figure. It seemed to me, though I couldn’t be sure, that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were slightly erect and her breasts large for one I presumed to be quite young. She had replaced normal school shoes for high heels which accentuated a pair of rather sexy pins.

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