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I took her breasts in my hands, enchanted by their smallness, their delicacy. So pink, girlish pink.

Sweet God, she whispered, kissing me all over my face. I had my hands beneath her small backside, and cuddled it.

No, she said.Bring it back I couldn't quite figure this out, why the hair had come of its own, but that was the whole story so far, my body came on its own, and in its own form. One lapse in my will, one drifting into pride in my physical self, and the hair had come.

I stretched out my arms and looked up at the sky. Though suddenly aware of a fatigue from all the night's tricks, I nevertheless told my clothes to assemble themselves nearby and await my command. I would be naked.

A rain of doubts descended on me.

I kissed her and held her, my hands free and rough over her thighs and stealing into the secret crevice, to feel there the firmness of a young woman's secret body. Chemicals, was it? Modern science?

Yes, I said,God, capricious as He is; he lavished his blessings on you and on your daughter, Esther.

A rain of doubts descended on me.

I kissed her and held her, my hands free and rough over her thighs and stealing into the secret crevice, to feel there the firmness of a young woman's secret body. Chemicals, was it? Modern science?

A rain of doubts descended on me.

Sweet God, she whispered, kissing me all over my face. I had my hands beneath her small backside, and cuddled it.

And you were the last thing, she breathed into my ear, her hands clawing gently at my back.You were the last thing she saw. How good that was for her.

She drew back, staring at it. I told this hair to go away.

I sat down beside her, embracing her. I felt the moist thin silkiness of her skin, not healthy in a woman too thin, yet delicious. Even the bones of her wrists were beautiful.

I kissed her and held her, my hands free and rough over her thighs and stealing into the secret crevice, to feel there the firmness of a young woman's secret body. Chemicals, was it? Modern science?

She drew back, staring at it. I told this hair to go away.

No, she said.Bring it back I couldn't quite figure this out, why the hair had come of its own, but that was the whole story so far, my body came on its own, and in its own form. One lapse in my will, one drifting into pride in my physical self, and the hair had come.

She tugged at my hair, and kissed me with her eyes closed, all over my face, and quite suddenly I realized with a shock that my beard and mustache were on my face.

And you were the last thing, she breathed into my ear, her hands clawing gently at my back.You were the last thing she saw. How good that was for her.

Those things preserve, I said,but you make the beauty.

Let me see you without your clothes, she said. She reached for buttons, but I gestured there was no need. I stood up and back from her.

It was like fruit between her legs, like peaches or plums, it was just wet enough. I brought my fingers to my nostrils.

No, she said.Bring it back I couldn't quite figure this out, why the hair had come of its own, but that was the whole story so far, my body came on its own, and in its own form. One lapse in my will, one drifting into pride in my physical self, and the hair had come.

Yes, I said,God, capricious as He is; he lavished his blessings on you and on your daughter, Esther.

Not an electric light burned in the place. It was the dreamiest darkness.

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