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Although Emily was getting turned on by herself, she was honestly trying to keep this fact hidden from me, or more accurately, trying to find ways to have these feelings, while not being caught doing 'naughty' things. I looked up from the paper when she walked in and swallowed hard at what I saw. When I had suggested the shirts, I hadn't thought they would be in any way sexy. But I hadn't been thinking of the T-shirts, and when she came floating in with one of them on, my mouth dropped open for a second and my cock stiffened. The shirt fell only about an inch below her crotch. Every step she took, however, caused the front to lift ever so slightly, giving me an unobstructed view of her legs. They were a sight to see, too. No longer any sign of knobby knees, her thighs looked satiny smooth and her skin tan and soft, every detail, nothing short of perfection. My cock jumped and, despite my best effort, continued to rise. 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