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Gay-Girl GamesI got curious about that and finally had to ask why. The answer surprised me. Lizabeth got along fine with men, it seemed, not as clients but as friends and bed-partners and prospective husbands. She was a whore for women only and loved her work, apparently, but her ambition was to marry and outlive a wealthy old man. And because of that, she kept her reputation unblemished among males and was always on the prowl for that one big fish to book and land. A clever woman, I realized, more than just a showpiece. But she was a showpiece, sure enough, always conscious of her appearance. The gorgeous black negligee was sheer to the point of translucence, revealing much of the equally gorgeous figure inside it. I could see the dull glow of her nipples, the shadowed curve of her abdomen; every dip and swell seemed to gain prominence under its film like cloak. A well endowed bitch, no doubt about it. Her creamy skin Was smooth, flawless, and I got the impression that it would be overly warm to the touch-even hot, perhaps, a bit incongruous in view of the color, no red, no pink, no hint of any hue normally associated with heat ...» |
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