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Claudette's Hairy Pussy

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Once the glass had been completely cleaned up, I went over to comfort her.

I wasn't sure how she'd react to me, but I really hated seeing her like this. She was decent mom, and always went out of her way to be kind to others. I cautiously wrapped my little arms around her and gave her a giant hug. She quickly wiped up the tears off, and brought my arm around her chest. Her sobbing went from crying to cute little sniffle, and her body slowly stopped trembling.

"I'm sorry Danielle, I'm sorry you had to hear all that noise." She said, looking up at me.

Her eyes were still water logged with tears, and bloodshot from crying. But they were also the prettiest bright green eyes I had ever seen. They seem to suddenly sparkle as she wiped the tears away with her sleeve.

She was still trying to hold her back tears, as she took a deep drag from her cigarillo.

"It's ok, and I'm here if you need me." I said, hugging her tight and accidentally brushing my arm across her massive left breast.

"We're getting a divorce." She said, putting down her cigarillo.

"I'm sorry." I replied.

I was trying to be polite, but was happy she was getting rid of that abusive piece of crap. Claudette deserved so much better than the piece of shit.

I sat down next to Claudette and we each drank a glass of her expensive wine. I wouldn't normally drink on the job, but I could see she needed the company. Her tears were gone now and her eyes were no longer bloodshot. Her big green ...

... eyes sparkled in my direction as she held onto my right hand.

"Danielle, could I ask you a small favor?" she asked, gently caressing my hand.

"Sure, whatever you need." I replied, smiling back.

"I know you're really hired as our babysitter, but I can use some company tonight." She said, smiling at me.

I let go of her hand and leaned over to where she was sitting. She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, and I could feel her voluptuous breasts press tightly against my thin cotton shirt. She took me by my hand, and we walked upstairs arm in arm. We got up on her massive queen size bed, and made our way under her oversized duvet covers. Claudette had no idea that I would do anything to get this close to her beautiful body. Claudette's bathrobe had fallen open under the covers, and her soft naked body was pressing against my shirt. My hands were wrapped tightly around her back, and I was doing my best not run my hands up and down her chest. Claudette had clearly had too much wine, and we both drifted off to sleep with our arms around each other.

Early the next morning, I unraveled my arms from Claudette and went down the hall to help the kids get dressed. The three of us headed downstairs for a late breakfast and Saturday morning cartoons. Once the kids were distracted with their cartoons, I went upstairs to check on Claudette. She never slept in this late, and I was beginning to worry about her.

She was sitting at the edge of her bed, with her hair brushed ...