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She wasn't a high school sweetheart. She was a high school flame. We'd hooked up going to separate boarding schools in the same town. We’d gone our separate ways after school, but maintained contact. Back then it was via letters. We broke off contact after we both married others. Then one Christmas I got a card from her. I decided to see her next time I made it to her town, just two hours down the road. It didn't take long and when she made the first move, I responded. I simply could not stay away from her. Soon we were getting together as often as we could. She was incredible in bed and had… Read more

It was a plain nightgown, no lace, just 100% Nylon Tricot, exclusive of decoration, as the tag said. But there was no decoration. It was floor length and had a plunging neckline. A line of tunnel elastic formed an "empire waist" just below the breasts. The skirt flared out into a wide sweep. Plenty of silky material here. The breast panels were also the straps, and met the full back panel. The plunging neckline and panel arrangement meant that with the flick of her finger, a breast could be bared for waiting lips. My wife had gotten it when she gave a neighbor of ours a bunch of her slips as s… Read more