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a good hostess

my bf and i were relaxing at home watching a movie, cuddling in the couch, i was wearing what i usually wear at home, just a short, cute robe, no bra, no undies, very comfortable. around 9pm the doorbell rang, my bf went to open the door to find an old friend of his who lives out of town, coming to pay him a surprise visit. ah! the famous gabe, i'd heard about him. my bf was happy to see him, asked him in and called me over. hmm, should i put some clothes on? i thought, i didn't want to seem rude and go lock myself in the bedroom to change, so i went into the living room in my skimpy robe and said hi, "this is lara... what did i tell you, am i right?" my bf said to gabe, gabe shook my hand, smiled and said to my bf "you were right! wow!" i smiled and blushed, "aw, has he been talking about me? what did he say?" i looked at my bf then at gabe, "oh, all good things!" gabe said. "hmmm" i playfully frowned at my bf. "let's open a bottle of wine!" he said with a big smile, sure, let's. "you guys go ahead, i should put something on." "no, no, you look great!" my bf said, "don't trouble yourself on my account" said gabe, both of them eyeing me up and down and smiling. "hmm, well, ok, if you don't mind, i don't mind... red wine?" "sounds great!" i went to the kitchen, popped open a bottle and grabbed 3 glasses. i heard them talking and laughing in the other room, i tidied up my hair, pulled my robe down a little... remember to keep your legs together when you're sitting, i told ...

... myself. got some munchies out and put it all on a tray, went back to the living room and as i bent over to place the tray on the coffee table my robe came slightly undone, and one of my tits sort of popped out, oops! i quickly placed the tray on the table and wrapped myself up, but in doing so, i kind of pulled my robe up a little too high, giving them a quick glimpse of my shaved pussy. they laughed, said mmm and thank you! i blushed and went and curled up on the couch facing them and put a pillow over my legs. they stared for a couple of seconds, looking like wolves, which made me even more embarassed, i could feel myself blushing even more... silence. "please help yourselves, i sure as hell am not getting up!" i said pointing to the wine, that broke the silence, they laughed and my bf poured the wine, he brought me a glass. i sipped my wine and looked at them as they told stories about high school, teachers, mutual friends... more wine. they were busy with their memory lane so i got up to get another bottle, came back in and placed it on the table. "gabe says he really likes your legs lara!" my bf blurted out laughing. gabe slapped him on the arm and muttered "shut up!" ...k**s. "aw, thank you gabe, i run a lot, gotta stay in shape!" i sat down and gave gabe a nice, big smile. by then, the wine was working and i did not blush, i sat back, crossed my legs and let my robe fly open a bit. they took my legs in, poured more wine and started talking about a girl they both had dated, ...