#346629 - The two women had known each other for years since they moved into neighbouring houses in a very respectable village in the London commuter belt, but they had become firm friends when their respective husbands left them within a few weeks of each other. “I don’t hate you, I am jealous of you,” Suzi rasped in a hoarse and sexually charged voice. In fact, Kelly had hinted she may have been more than just friends with other women in the past, whereas Suzi hadn’t seen another woman naked since school.

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