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Click here"I'd love to!" laughed Gwen as she nimbly stepped right over the door and dropped into the passenger seat while Bill was climbing behind the wheel.
"If you two aren't coming with us, we'll see you later, but you'll regret missing the maiden voyage," promised Gwen.
I stood with Theresa and watched as Bill moved the stick shift around in search of reverse and then slowly released the clutch. Gwen's shirt landed at our feet before Bill had traveled a foot.
"Wow, look at Gwen!" gasped Theresa.
"I'm looking! I have to accept it. Bill was right about two things. You do have nicer tits than Gwen!" I admitted as Theresa wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear.
"The back seat is empty, and we were invited!"
No reason for either guy to not think what they thought happened did, in fact, happen.
It was her name, it was an employee at her company, and it was a hot blonde.
Add in that both had lied about something.
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If still insist on both wives being with me until I went and talked to Jessica.
Being divorced, there's no good reason for her to hide what she'd presumably done.
Otherwise, aside from having the items they say prove where they were, do they have proof? Receipts, eye witnesses you can trust, that kind of thing...