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Eager To Bed BunnyBeyond, m the distance, the sea was beautifully blue and endless. Across the way on a sloping hillside there were privately owned villas and several pensioners. Everything was tranquil under the hot sun and as he gazed up at the skies Hugh was momentarily at peace with the world. There was movement within his range of view and a door slammed. The Countess came swinging down the path. She wore a vividly colored shirt with short sleeves, a silk scarf, chartreuse beach shorts and leather sandals. Looking at the platinum blond woman Hugh wondered how she managed to squeeze herself into those shorts. They were too tight, and the legs coming out of them were long and brown and covered by a fine down of golden hair with the calves as muscular as a dancer's. "Good morning, young man." "Hi." "Up early, aren't you?" "So are you." Hugh busied himself with the automobile. He twisted the chamois cloth, snapped it several times in the faint breeze and started to wipe down the fenders. The Countess posed, one hand fastened to her hip, the other hand rising and falling, making brief circles. "Do you like this Mercedes?" "Damned good car ...» |
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