By John Yau
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She looked back at him for a moment while he touched his limp hair then touched his moustache then put three fingers over his lips and dropped his eyes. " He dragged another stool over so he was sitting behind the camera. After her jeans and t-shirt were hung on the hook and her socks were stuffed into her shoes (he said leave them under the stool, and let one sock come trailing out of the shoe a little), she glanced at the camera while putting on the flowered bra and underwear with her back to him, but of course she showed in the mirror, tits and trimmed bush.
Okay, listen to this," the guy said. He had long hair parted in the middle, the kind that either looks dirty or, if it's clean, is so fine it's like baby hair that was never cut. He also had one of those halfway mustaches that usually only 16-year-old boys can grow, more baby hair. "Okay, listen," he repeated, "it's like you're shopping, it's a big day because ... " "Yeah, listen, you've come shopping, you took a bus or rode your bike, but you came to this upscale store where you get one of those personal shoppers.
He was a shadowy form by the door, putting his shirt on. " "I could just get a fifty dollar one, though ... " He didn't answer, buttoning his shirt, then he looked up, but she couldn't see his eyes. It was too dark. "A girl should have a doll like that before she gets too old ... " Page 19 He slowly reached for the door knob. " "Yeah, like ... before she's ... say, eighteen ... don't you think? He opened the door and a crack of light lay on the floor between him and the bed. I ... " Then he went out and closed the door.
An anthology of fetish fiction by John Yau