Some years a go, I went over to a buddies house, to pick him up to play tennis. He was running late. His wife, a very cute blonde was there, although as it was early morning, she was in dressing gown. From the way her boobs moved, I could tell she didn't have a bra on, but it wasn't see through. The house was a bit messy, so she bent over to clear off a space on the couch for me to sit. I could see all the way down, nice full titties, with bright pink nipples and, further down, unequivocal evidence that she was a natural blonde (this was the days before most ladies shaved). She took an extra few secondes to reach between the cushons to get some change, so I had a nice look.
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