secret relations with the mannequins...

I have secret relations with the mannequins. When I see them at night, slender, mystically naked or half undressed, flooded with the incredibly ghastly light of the window, I am much more attracted to them then to live women, who have been no riddle to me for a long time now and have but one solution.
I spy on the undressed mannequins with the voluptuous curiosity, much as when we placed a mirror under a desk, as children, and tried to see the cunt of our teacher, the young little French instructor. I remember how frightened and shaken I was when I crawled under the desk in my turn and saw the dark folds and hairs ( she went without underpants in the summer )...

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