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Chapter 20

           Forwardorbackward;whenthephonerangoncemorehestrolledintothebedchamberandlaydownonherbed,openingAlbertMcKisco’snovel.PresentlyRosemarycameinandsatbesidehim.

           "Youhavethelongesteyelashes,"sheremarked.

           "WearenowbackattheJuniorProm.AmongthosepresentareMissRosemaryHoyt,theeyelashfancier"

           Shekissedhimandhepulledherdownsothattheylaysidebyside,andthentheykissedtilltheywerebothbreathless.Herbreathingwasyoungandeagerandexciting.Herlipswerefaintlychappedbutsoftinthecorners.

           Whentheywerestilllimbsandfeetandclothes,strugglesofhisarmsandback,andherthroatandbreasts,shewhispered,"No,notnowthosethingsarerhythmic."

           Disciplinedhecrushedhispassionintoacornerofhismind,butbearingupherfragilityonhisarmsuntilshewaspoisedhalfafootabovehim,hesaidlightly:

           "Darlingthatdoesn’tmatter."

           Herfacehadchangedwithhislookingupatit;therewastheeternalmoonlightinit.

           "Thatwouldbepoeticjusticeifitshouldbeyou,"shesaid.Shetwistedawayfromhim,walkedtothemirror,andboxedherdisarrangedhairwithherhands.Presentlyshedrewachairclosetothebedandstrokedhischeek.

           "Tellmethetruthaboutyou,"hedemanded.

           "Ialwayshave."

           "Inawaybutnothinghangstogether."

           Theybothlaughedbuthepursued.

           "Areyouactuallyavirgin?"

           "No-o-o!"shesang."I’vesleptwithsixhundredandfortymenifthat’stheansweryouwant."

           "It’snoneofmybusiness."

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