#51584 - She gave her head a slight shake, one mixing mirth and hidden meaning as her hair danced around her cheeks and chin, then flowed like fine silk that caressed the golden texture of her skin as I suddenly longed to do. Then she stepped forward and placed one leg, bent at the knee, upon its surface, allowing me to see the hem of the gown give way to the copper tan of her skin until it flows under the sheer lace stocking. I can all too easily tell the scene you are envisioning, a lone man, boring and average in his own right, dealing with a boring store, and boring customers, whose routine is the same day in and day out.
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