#109701 - I looked up to her face and her eyes were closed and a look of intense concentration was on her face. Asira had done the same thing; she had showered and applied a nice flowery fragrance, but underlying that scent was another very subtle fragrance; perhaps a spice of some type, but it emanated from her crotch area and was almost intoxicating. I set the table up and began putting out towels and lotions, when I was interrupted by Mansour, who wanted to introduce his wife.
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