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As I pulled into her drive, there she stood in the doorway, wearing only panties. Gypsy practically bounced out the door and jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. We shared a deep hot kiss to celebrate our first day’s success. Then we walked hand in hand back inside. She poured us a Tequila shooter as we settled in to talk about the appointments.

‘Howdy,’ Gypsy started, ‘where have you been all my life? We made nearly a thousand dollars today! We could have been doing this for the last two or three of years if we had only known each other.’ She gave my crotch a playful squeeze and said, ‘I think you are a natural at this. You are a huge hit with my girlfriends so far.’

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