luxury of a leer

“That she is,” he said, almost drooling as she took off her robe. I smiled at the gentleman’s overt display of lusty affection for such a pearl, and allowed myself the luxury of a leer. Her shy reserve, attached as it was to such a voluptuous figure, made her doubly attractive as I studied the tight grip of spandex across her young breasts, the slight indent as her spine succeeded to the valley between the spheres of her backside. I sighed with faint appreciation as she dove elegantly into the water below.

Lord Malinov, Erotic Romances

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Lord Malinov, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet
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