Red Lipstick by Cinthia Albers

Red Lipstick by Cinthia Albers # She smiled. Suddenly I was drowning in her red lipstick, her blue eyes, her movements dancing as she walked. I followed her. She wandered the store, caressing fabric, pulling out blouses from the rack to hold against her. I wanted to be a blouse, silky beneath her lingering, supple...

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