Summary
Zoran Ferić: In solitude near the sea
''Then she gave him the cream for him to spread on her. They could communicate well, he in Croatian, she in Slovak. She asked if he was going to school or working.
- I'm going to gymnasium - he said.
- Are you a good student?
He thought for a while and then answered the truth:
- I didn't - he said as he slowly smeared the cream on her back. He was amazed at how soft it was under his hands. The back was still relatively firm, muscular and bony, but when he went down, above the buttocks and in the lumbar region, it was getting softer. Until now, he had fondled girls his own age, or a little older, but a woman this old was completely different under his hands. He knelt next to her and stroked up to the edge of her panties. She lowered her panties a little and the white edge of the skin was visible.
- And there, she said. And then she asked what was going on in the city in the evening.
- Is there dancing?''
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