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doc#148 | why she had married a man twice her age, | and | more, perhaps, I did not know or much care |
doc#148 | the glass door. Her form was silhouetted | and | with the strong light I could see the outlines |
doc#148 | is in so many affairs of the heart, a man | and | a woman meet and something clicks. Something |
doc#148 | affairs of the heart, a man and a woman meet | and | something clicks. Something clicked in |
doc#148 | instance, but I treated her circumspectly | and | I felt that she knew it, for we both kept |
doc#148 | were undressing me as if she were a painter | and | I a nude model. I dismissed these feelings |
doc#148 | strong physical attraction for one another | and | we both feared to dwell on it because of |
doc#148 | one another almost like sparring partners, | and | then one day Uncle was slightly indisposed |
doc#148 | then one day Uncle was slightly indisposed | and | stayed home; his bride opened the store |
doc#148 | waiting in front of it when she showed up | and | told me of my Uncle's indisposition. Even |
doc#148 | a give-away flush that suffused her neck | and | moved upwards to her cheeks, and subconsciously |
doc#148 | her neck and moved upwards to her cheeks, | and | subconsciously I realized that when she |
doc#148 | walked directly to the office in the rear | and | took the seat at his desk. She placed her |
doc#148 | beside her, watching the outspread palms | and | wondering about the old horsehair sofa |
doc#148 | which he sometimes napped. </p><p> I bent | and | kissed the still pink neck and suddenly |
doc#148 | <p> I bent and kissed the still pink neck | and | suddenly she jumped up, and her two arms |
doc#148 | still pink neck and suddenly she jumped up, | and | her two arms encircled me in a bear-like |
doc#148 | had been so much in my thoughts, was warm | and | moist and tender. I heard her murmur, " |
doc#148 | much in my thoughts, was warm and moist | and | tender. I heard her murmur, "We'd better |
doc#148 | not take me long to slip the bolt securely | and | return to the rear and its couch. </p><p> |