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Lovingly His

His rough calloused hand slid under her pink velvet pajamas. She tensed up briefly for it was not the hand she was used to. He caressed her hair and she began to relax as his hand slid down her thigh. Slowly, so gently, it felt good to be touched again and she allowed him to continue. He kissed her neck and his rough beard tickled the side of her cheek, and she snuggled into him as the fire began to go out. His muscular arms encircled her and as they lay quietly together intertwined, their eyes closed, sleep came to them.