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Mark was obsessed with his car. He spent every Saturday washing and waxing it and I was feeling neglected. I needed to prove to myself that he had as much interest in me as in his little yellow convertible. So, I took off my panties and went outside to see if I could attract some attention.
Leaning against the car in what I thought was a very sexy pose, enlisted nothing but a “Babe, I just waxed that” response, which just strengthened my determination. “Sweetheart, you missed a spot.” I said.
“Where?” He asked.
“Right here.” I said and slid up on the car, spreading my legs.
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