She started by removing my coat
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i kept silent.
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She again proceeded by removing my half-coat
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I started becoming quite suspicous.
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She then went ahead removing my shirt
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I started having doubts
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She removed my vest
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I started having worries.
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She still couldn't stop and went ahead removing my trouser
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I started becoming more aroused.
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As if she is still in a mission, she removed my pant
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And now i could not withstand it anymore.
I decided to face her and asked: "why are you removing all my clothes on the hanging line whenever i put them to dry???"