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- She was standing in the bathroom powdering and rubbing lotion
- onto her legs. She had a dark towel wrapped around her body and
- another around her head. The bathroom was warm and steamy from
- the shower as she wiped the mirror to look at herself. Thoughts
- about today's presentation were running through her head. She
- was excited about the topic, and felt good about the work it
- represented. Lipstick, she thought, a little lipstick. The
- shower door opened, and she turned to kiss her lover. "Open your
- towel" he said, in a low voice. Her mind, somewhere else, came
- skidding back to his words, "Huh?" She was a little confused.
- "Open your towel" he said again, pantomiming what he wanted her
- to do, holding his hands wide. She blushed and shook her head
- no. "Yes" he said, simply, a command. She undid the towel,
- embarrassed, her mind filled with thoughts of being too heavy and
- being unattractive. "Wider" he said. And she complied, not
- raising her eyes. He murmured something appreciative, but she
- barely heard. One warm finger traced a line from nipple to just
- below her navel. "Beautiful" was his last word as he walked past
- her, out into the bedroom. She stood there, nude and shaking for
- a moment as he shut the door. Only after he had gone, did she
- realize he was naked, too, but she hadn't even noticed.
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