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She semi-skipped into the dining room and I took her clothes into the laundry room. Her soaked jeans were so tiny I could barely fit my wrist down the leg as I went to turn them right side out. Her small shirt cumshot went in the dryer next, leaving only her bra and panties. As I went to toss them in the dryer, I stopped. My curiosity got the better of me. I examined her bra closely. It was a lovely shade of blue, with lacy frills, underwire and clearly a push-up. I looked for a tag and a size to see if my guess about her chest was correct. I found the tag and looked at it. “32A… I knew it!” I said to myself…probably a little too loudly because Brielle called out from the dining room “Did you say something?” I felt my face redden slightly and called back “No. I’ll be there in a second!” Into the dryer went her bra and I was left holding her panties; a very lacy thong the same shade of blue as her bra. blonde I’ve heard the stories about what it meant when a girl wore a matching set of bra and panties…. Suddenly that little slip of her towel in the bathroom before seemed much less of an innocent accident. I must have stood there thinking too long. I heard a knock on the doorframe as Brielle stuck her head into the laundry room and asked “Mr. Jordan… You coming?” I nearly jumped and quickly threw her panties into the dryer, closed the door and started the machine. “Yeah.. Sorry Brielle, lets go.” She turned around and walked to the dining room in front of me, and I swore she was swaying her little ass more on purpose. 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