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I leave the last one in the line on her pubis.She is hot and slowly the ice cubes start to melt, the cold water starts to spread through the cloth sticking it to her skin in expanding patches. I turn the air conditioning down and cold air starts to fill the room. Sitting cross legged on the table beside her I take an ice cube and start touching it gently on her breasts. Touch and move place by place I cover her breasts with cold damp patches. Her nipples are as hard as you like, I brush them with the cube. The material holds the cold as I lift the cube. She watches me and I her as I do this, she is colder now, the flush gone from her cheeks the room is chilly, verging on cold but still the air con continues its work. I move the cubes down her front moving them to fresh sensitive flesh. The bowl of cubes is half full of almost freezing water. I dribble it across her belly, she breathes in at the shock of the cold. I trail the water across her chest, arms and legs. Soon the satin sheet. We moved our tea party to the sofa in the living room, and even though I was nodding my head to show I was listening, I hadn’t heard a word she’d said for the past five minutes. I was about to decide to ditch my whole plan when her story came to an abrupt end, giving me an opportunity to open my big mouth.“I bought some new outfits and I want to surprise Dave with one of them tonight,” I said too fast to come across as natural, “but I don’t know which one. If I try them on will you help me decide?”“Fashion show? Awesome!”The way I’d been planning it for the past two weeks, I intended to tell her up front what sort of outfits I was talking about, but I was too nervous to say anything more about it.“Okay, great. Wait right here and I’ll go change.”Sue clapped excitedly as I hurried out of the room. I could barely get out of my clothes and into my first outfit with my hands shaking as much as they were. A guilty voice in my head kept telling me this was a bad idea, but I wasn’t able to.
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