The woman I wanted was another man's wife. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. Sheila plucked it out of Lucy’s hamper with some of Lucy’s panties and brassieres, figuring that she’d help out because she was doing a load of whites anyway. Then she saw him. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. She touched his erect penis and delicately curled her fingers around it, moving her hand back and forth slowly and gently.
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