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As I set her down, she came out of her slumber and realized I was right over her, she put her arms around my neck, pulled me to her and kissed me. I returned her kiss and said, “Get some sleep little angle.”I covered her, she rolled toward Maggi and went back to sleep.Natalie had all the bed linens from her bed in the washing machine, I met her in the kitchen and hugged her. I was still naked and she noticed I was pretty hard and said, “Pete I need to take a shower and God knows you kneed one, you smell like, like pussy and ass.”I whispered back, “Is that why you wouldn’t kiss me?”Nat said, “Yes and I’m feeling a little neglected; Pete, I’m so love sick over you.”I led Natalie by the hand to the bathroom, once there I turned on two of the six shower heads and let the water warm up. Nat asked me to get her a tampon from the linen closet as she sat down to pee. I returned and handed it to her, she asked me to set it on top of the counter, she intended to put it in after her shower. Nat.

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