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Nora set down the pizza slice, stood, and walked to the edge of the pool. She slipped off her robe—just let it puddle at her feet. Underneath was a black one-piece that hugged every curve like a second skin. She dove in without a splash, surfaced at the shallow end, and pushed wet hair from her face.

“I have three more deliveries,” he managed. milf pizza boy

“That’s… a lot,” Leo said. “The tip, I mean.” Nora set down the pizza slice, stood, and