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Slowly to a Samba dancing, slowly to a samba on the Tropic of Cancer. a single fluid motion, holding close... cheek to cheek; consumed by exotic rhythms moving with the heat of the night and their passion. in his embrace, she found desire. when into her eyes he gazed, he found fire... burning through his veins, to his heart. soft and moist and touching his, her lips revealed... the erotic promise she had made and sealed; a primal indulgence of love would be theirs to follow dancing, slowly to a samba on the Tropic of Cancer. |
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