My name is Dinka. I am an extremely passionate woman. When I give my heart, it is for keeps. Yesterday, my lover was to rendezvous with me here in the mansion. He has not come … and I am frantic with worry … and pent-up passion. I am ready for him … heels and nothing else! I stare out the window … and sometimes touch myself. But it satisfies not … it is his touch that I want!! I blow kisses into the air, hoping they will ride the wind to his lips. I fling myself on the bed, writhing with passion … feeling only the cold sheets on my hot skin … wanting only his release. Where can he be … please come to me … please …

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