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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.

A savage strength rose in me, the realization that I had her completely at my mercy, this precious creature, and that no words from anyone could command me away from her. Only her words would hold sway with me now, and only because I would defer to her.

A rain of doubts descended on me.

But I had to do it. What was the point of warning her that I might dissolve in the process? I was going to do it.

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

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.

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

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.

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

But I had to do it. What was the point of warning her that I might dissolve in the process? I was going to do it.

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.

She lay back, heaving a deep sigh. The angles of her face were tight and delicate and precise in the dimness.

I looked down for the first time on my own chest, pubic hair, erect organ. I was too happy for humility, and to feel the sinews in my arms tighten was to be among living things, and surely some of those things must be good things.

A savage strength rose in me, the realization that I had her completely at my mercy, this precious creature, and that no words from anyone could command me away from her. Only her words would hold sway with me now, and only because I would defer to her.

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

It's all drugs, my love, she said, as though feeling my wonder. She kissed my beard, kissing it along the bone of my jaw.It's hormones and modern science; I have a woman's chemicals inside me, that's all. They can make me look young, but they can't save my life.

A rain of doubts descended on me.

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

She lay back, heaving a deep sigh. The angles of her face were tight and delicate and precise in the dimness.

It worked even more swiftly and completely than last time.

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.

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

Splendid, she whispered.

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

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