Bijou
Bijou is a stunning young French woman of about 20 years with olive skin and
green eyes that can tear your heart out. He short, black summer dress
barely contains the feline body beneath; the straps of her dress fall off
her shoulders whenever she laughs which is frequently--no need for a
brassiere in this heat, only matching silk panties that glisten with
perspiration and anticipation. The only time she'll remove them is for
Whitehawk and blazing summer days. But don't be deceived: she is not merely
a sex object or sensual creature for the voyeur--Bijou is strikingly
intelligent and thoughtful--a very together spirit in a chaotic world. She
brings peace to Whitehawk's quirky, sensitive soul. Bijou's entire being
captivates Whitehawk--he doesn't care for stupid and shallow women, and has
no use for trophies, only minds and spirits of a rare quality. The slinky
dress doesn't hurt of course: Whitehawk usually finds himself with a
gloriously painful hard-on whenever he's around her, talking philosophy of
course
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