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The cold water soaks our clothes. I am wearing white linen and little else. His eyes explore every inch of me. He cannot le go even to preserve my modesty. I want him to see, I want him to know. He closes his eyes, breaking the spell. He sets me down, takes my hand and leads me out of the waterfall. My body is flush with his desire and mine. This could be the best day of my life. It's certainly the best day I can remember.