I wash you with a priceless aloe vera soap, your bottom and sex, not for cleanliness, you are already clean, but as a sacrament. You are naked. Me? Stockings, heels and shockingly expensive knickers. Your dampness is on my tongue now-your exquisite roundness in my hands. You, lying crosswise on the bed, your head in a mound of pillows, and me, kneeling, painting a masterpiece with my
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