#29982 - I grabbed a rag and wiped my hands. “What is this?” “It’s a verse from a medieval Indian book – a book on lovemaking. “So are you ready to pose for me tomorrow?” She took a last swig of coffee and looked me in the eye, then in a sultry whisper she said, “Why wait until tomorrow?” “Ok, well, I’ll get some paper.
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