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The following day I was sitting at the head of the dining table, my legs crossed beneath the table cloth. He stood and I could see the tent beneath his basketball shorts which he tried to push down. XXX That’s not much of an age difference, and I’m legal,” he says, scooting his chair towards me, his chair as far towards the corner of the dining table as possible. I went back to reading aloud as his fingers rubbed circles on my clit. I laughed and his mom smacked his arm. A few days later, I received an e-mail with the address and a time for the following day for me to go over and introduce myself and have an impromptu interview.
