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What had I gotmyself into? Todd gave me a firm handshake as is the country way, and Ifelt a tingling as my small hand was engulfed by his broad man's hand.Mother had told me that Todd was 19 and had done well at school. Hepretty much ran his parents' farm but he was due to go to University tostudy agricultural science. He was also captain of the local footballteam. I had to snap out of my racing thoughts because Miss Higgins wasarranging us for the presentation. We were put in the middle so that Icould follow the others if I forgot anything. She then switched on acassette player so we could practice the dances. I had learned to danceat school, and danced at home with Mother, so I could take either themale or female part. Todd was not very experienced at dancing but he wasathletic and naturally graceful in his movements so we seemed tocompliment each other perfectly. Pretty soon we were moving around thehall in a manner which had Miss Higgins clapping her hands in delight. . At this point we tried to stay normal and continued to talk and drink our beers while we all bobbed around. We both brought up that it was her turn to shown and quit hiding them since she had seen his. She swam over to the shallow end were it was waist deep and turned around to face us apprehensively while holding her bare tits. She said "Here you go!" and closed her eyes and dropped her hands. Her tits dropped and there they were. My wife was standing there with her tits out in front of my best friend for him to see. We just stared and she said, "Here they are. Here are my tits. Not like you haven't seen them before!". My friend immediately said they are amazing and that he could believe this was happening as she and I both replied "me either". At this point she said she needed another beer and hopped out of the pool and into the house butt naked. She came back with three beers and didn't hide anything. He was seeing her for the first time completely naked in person and she wasn't.
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