Tinto Brass Presents Erotic Short Stories Part 1 Julia 1999 Exclusive

Julia straightened up, smoothing her dress with a gesture that was both nervous and provocative. "Thank you. I’m... I’m always dropping things."

Instead, he grabbed her by the shoulders. “You saved my life.” Julia straightened up, smoothing her dress with a

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Julia stood before the full-length mirror in the hotel lobby, ostensibly checking her lipstick. In true Brass fashion, the camera—had it been rolling—would have started at her ankles, tracing the line of her calf, the generous swell of her hip, and resting finally on the mischievous glint in her eye. She was not a waif; she was a woman of substance, dressed in a summer dress that whispered against her skin with every slight movement, a garment that promised more than it revealed. In true Brass fashion, the camera—had it been