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Sarah was naturally nosy and wanted to know everything about everybody, but she knew that Kathy really didn't care. She wished she could be more like her friend. “When are you going to talk to him again?” “After I get home and get some stuff done around the house. I do have a life and responsibilities you know. I told him I would text him when I was free and that means after I get the laundry folded and put away, the kitchen cleaned, the car washed, and a few other things. I don't want any of those things waiting for me in case our conversation runs long tonight.” “Okay, okay.” By this time they were finished eating and they got up to pay the check and head out. “You have to let me know, whatever time it is, when you are done talking to him and what is said. Okay?” “Yes, Mom,” Kathy said without trying to hide the sarcasm in her voice. She gave Sarah a quick peck on the lips, which surprised them both, and turned to leave with a little extra sway to her hips since she was sure Sarah was watching. Kathy got home and immediately changed from her decent Brunch clothes to her working clothes. This time of year they usually consisted of a pair of baggy jeans, a ragged old t-shirt and a pair of beat up boots that she used babe when working in the yard. Today, however, she was feeling good about attracting the attention of unknown men with her secret new hobby and decided to show off a bit. Today's working outfit was her normal workout routine outfit. The fact that she worked out at home, in the privacy of her own basement didn't matter. She was going to be in and out the house and she wanted to get noticed. Her clothing of choice was a pair of Spandex shorts, a sports bra, ankle socks, her tennis shoes, and a baseball cap with a ponytail through the hole in the back. With her body she could easily pass for someone ten years her junior, and she loved that fact. She loaded the laundry in the washer, loaded the dishes in the dishwasher, and while they were running she wiped Solo off the counters, and swept and mopped the kitchen floors. Since she was a meticulous housekeeper anyway, all of that took her only about thirty minutes. She had time before the washer was done and decided to clean the living room as well. As she was straightening the cushions on the couch she spotted something stuffed down between them. When she pulled it out and held it up she realized that it was Sarah's underwear from their get together last week. She held the tiny thong up to her nose and could smell the muskiness of what she knew to be a delicious pussy. Before she realized what was happening she found herself sitting on the couch with her hand in her shorts stroking her clit. 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