She felt cooler air creeping downward, inch by inch, and presently felt it tickling the soles of her bare feet. Xxnx When Jocelyn glanced up, she saw Paul in his pajamas; when Paul turned his head, he saw Jocelyn in her negligee! “What has happened?”
Paul looked suddenly confused. Sighing and wishing, she hastened to don her nightgown in a futile attempt to cool her internal fires of desire. It was silly of course, absurd, yet the feeling persisted. Through the mist of thin fabric that enshrouded her, her body was clearly visible; not in the tones of her golden flesh, but in opaque shadow, darkly intriguing, mysteriously beautiful. “And Jocelyn – what a woman!”
Rising shakily, he moved to the window, raised it, and leaned upon the sill, staring out into the calm breathless night. Jocelyn was twenty-one and about to enter her senior year
