’ I tried to lie that way down but my hard on was sticking out like the mast on a ship. I shuffled about for a second trying to tuck it in somewhere... Throwing me a reprieve she giggled, ‘Okay, we start with you on your back,’ then pulled out a bottle of menthol smelling oil and covered me with it, spreading it all over, adding a couple of smooth strokes to my penis at the same time. She rubbed my chest and my shoulders, always looking at me in the eyes, dressed only in that soft seductive. Opposite, Anne continued her own and inimitable form of perpetual motion as if absolutely nothing had happened and seemingly without a care in the world. She was in fact a very cosmopolitan lady, the daughter of a diplomat in the Indian Raj of the nineteen thirties, and well used to all the privileges that brought. Raised by a succession of Amas, her first language had been Hindi, and she still caused her friends no end of amusement when she swore like at trooper at careless or insolent waiters. More

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