Despite his attempted tease, now the man began molesting her in earnest, smacking and squeezing at the breast he lifted high with his suctioning mouth, grasping all the while at her side, her shoulder. She writhed beneath this unseen male’s urgent caresses, somehow wildly flattered to be the object of his desires. As she flailed her hand around, she finally found the man’s bare hip and his hairy thigh—she knew he should have been naked, but it was wonderful at last to know—and then she discovered his fat and rigid organ. Ah, that was what she needed! Eagerly she explored that blind pillar of urgent masculinity, reveling in the way it was different from that of her familiar husband, in thickness and length, in angle of erection, even in the texture of its hairs. Smiling tightly in the darkn
