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| David leaned forward in his chair, unable to relax with such an exquisite visual close enough to reach out and touch. Had he ever seen a man so remarkably attuned to his own body? It was a delight for the eyes, the symmetry of his shoulders and chest, his narrow hips, his long willowy legs and his unique penis with its ever present aphrodisia. David wondered, under these circumstances, how Tim managed to avoid an erection; giving rise to the question whether a man looked more sensual soft or erect. It was a question he had never pondered, though with his lingering gaze he realized the effect of seeing Tim soft. Ah, yes . . . soft, to be sure, for visual effect anyway, the color slightly darker than the rest of the body, the bobble and sway; a subtle anomaly between a man’s legs that draws one’s eyes to that part of his body. Soft, yes—the pure and disarming allure of a man free of distraction. Erect meant business that needed tending. FIVE MARRIED MEN . . . from Chapter 11 Read Chapter One |
| Standing tentatively against the fast water, Ethan lathered up quickly. Adrienne watched him through the reeds, wondering what motivated this magnificent American to voluntarily risk his life for France. For that reason alone she wanted his friendship. It was obvious he had a fine sense of humor, refreshing compared to the string of moody Frenchmen she had been involved with over the years. Intrigued by the contrast of white soap on his black skin, she watched him raise each arm to wash underneath, then bend over to run his soapy hands down each leg. Yes, she might enjoy knowing a man that was so pleasant to look at, with whom she could talk without fretting over the psychological impact of every word. From THE PARTISANS Read the First Chapter |