"Are you going to press your advantage?" "Do you beg it?" I asked.
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"Yes, master," she said.
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"You are not unattractive," I told her.
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Then I thrust up the brief house tunic and she put her arms about my neck, lifting her lips to mine.
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* * * * I considered the belly and hips of the dancing girl as she thrust them toward me, undulatingly, as the music pounded in the tavern.
I shrugged.
"You have me at your mercy," she said.
"Are you going to press your advantage?" "Do you beg it?" I asked.
"Yes, master," she said.
"You are not unattractive," I told her.
Then I thrust up the brief house tunic and she put her arms about my neck, lifting her lips to mine.
* * * * I considered the belly and hips of the dancing girl as she thrust them toward me, undulatingly, as the music pounded in the tavern.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter )