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He weakly smiled his thanks and picked up his cup, taking a step back towards the door before, again, he was stopped by her words, “So, two weeks together huh? Are you going to be this shy for the whole two weeks?” she said, a little teasing. “Are you going to be this naked?” he asked back, not turning to look. “Mm, maybe,” she let out a soft little sigh, tilting her head back and pushing her breasts forward, “It’s just so freeing, it feels wonderful… You really should try it sometime, it’d be nice to have that hot ass of yours on show walking around the house for two weeks.” He blushed crimson and looked across at her, her eyes weren’t up to meet his, they were down, shamelessly staring at his ass through the confines of his boxers. “You can't just walk around the house naked for two weeks Cassie.” He said, turning to face her again, if only to tear her eyes away from his ass. She looked up at him and grinned, “Oh? Can’t I sugar? 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