He was staring hard, not at his wife and me but at his daughter watching us. In his cold pupil, in the firm twist of his — Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

He was staring hard, not at his wife and me but at his daughter watching us. In his cold pupil, in the firm twist of his — Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

He was staring hard, not at his wife and me but at his daughter watching us. In his cold pupil, in the firm twist of his — Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

He was staring hard, not at his wife and me but at his daughter watching us. In his cold pupil, in the firm twist of his — Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

He was staring hard, not at his wife and me but at his daughter watching us. In his cold pupil, in the firm twist of his — Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

He was staring hard, not at his wife and me but at his daughter watching us. In his cold pupil, in the firm twist of his lips, was reflected Madame Miyagi's orgasm reflected in her daughter's gaze.

— Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

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