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| “You have a shoe fetish, too?” I looked up and saw she was smiling at me; smiling because she caught me staring. “No. No shoe fetish. Its just…there’s something sexy bikini babe about shoes with ankle straps. They seem elegant or sophisticated or something.” She pointed to the dresser across from the foot of the bed. “There’s a tape measure in the top drawer. Bring it to me.” I found the tape measure sitting on top of a drawer full of thong panties. I brought it to her and she said, “Stand in front of me.” Lara leaned back in her chair and uncrossed her legs. Slowly, steadily, her legs opened . More and more of her bush came into view: a thick but well-groomed triangle against milky white skin. Just above the left-hand corner of the triangle, a tattoo came into sight: a small green shamrock. | ||
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