I explained that having dinner at the club was a highly stimulating sexual appetizer because the women in the dining room usually allowed their exhibitory instincts free rein. Almost invariably, they wore the most revealing and suggestive clothes they and their partners could devise.
Bette did not lack suggestive and revealing clothing. The day after Louise left, we had come back to the apartment to find a suitcase in the foyer packed with her things. Louise obviously had selected garments she knew would appeal to me.
Friday afternoon, I left the office early. When I let myself into the apartment, I saw immediately that Bette was taking this night out very seriously. The bathroom was still steamy when I stripped down and stepped under the shower. When I came out, Bette was standing in profile, leaning forward in front of the mirror over the dressing table, applying her make-up.
I paused, absorbing the sensual profile Bette unconscious ly presented. She wore only
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I could almost see the moist mat of black hair covering the
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She had
men nude latin shaved herself. "Do you like it?" she asked shyly.
I gawked like a school boy. Ive seen more than my share of female genitalia, but her tiny slit looked almost obscene, framed as it was
men nude latin by her garter belt and stockings. I felt a sudden wave of desire, and I stepped toward her, but she laughed and held up her hands.
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e going to need everything youve got."
She was right. Reluctantly, I pulled on
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