The Peach-Colored Shoe
January, 1975
Perhaps you will recognize the lady in this story. She's a young blonde, tall and supple, with an intelligent face full of artful innocence. She has the profile of a virgin but an amorous mouth, teeth that look lovely in a smile but can be sharp when they mock, a finely formed chin, rather sloping shoulders that show off the grace and pliancy of her neck. Her bosom is modest in size, but those fine legs with the little arched feet are classic pieces of sculpture. She has the whitest of white ski...
