#27143 - Once again you rubbed your knuckle along my slippery widening gash, and my breaths started breaking down into short staccato pants. You placed your hands quite gently on my hips, as if to steady me, and said with quiet and calm assurance: ‘Do my front as well, won’t you?’ My mouth went dry and I swallowed nervously, but somehow I never thought of refusing or of rising and stepping away from you. Then, with a wild peal of laughter, I set off sprinting across the wide flat firm sand of the tidal beach – I felt so full of life and energy.
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