She emerged, damp and slightly more upbeat. I eyed her and topped up her wine for her. "Need a jumper?" I asked her - she'd opted for a vest but no bra and her nipples were clearly visible through the semi-translucent cream cotton.
"Unless we're expecting company, no. Are we expecting anyone?"
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