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| sexual fantasy story of Yoko Matsugane : |
| body wants to follow the sounds; my mind is saying stay. I stand outside the bathroom door; I don't even recall crossing the room. My hand reaches for the knob. Now there is a full-blown war between subconscious desires and conscious caution. Part of me wants so very much to enter -- part of me is warning me to stay out. What if you become angry at the invasion of your privacy? Whatever will you think of me? But ... even as I ponder these questions I find the door slowly swinging open. My feet betray me and I slip into the bathroom. The clouds of steam give it an unreal feeling. The moist h |