…then he stretched himself alongside her to smoke a cigarette with all the ceremony of an opium dreamer.
She abandoned herself to his whim, thinking it was to be an orgy of eyes and hands only.
When one sense is diminished, the others burn more brightly. In a blindfold, you feel every minute motion of his hand as it crosses your body, his fingertips finding secret places, his palm on bare...
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