#138413 - Because I was painting with a clothes-hostile mixture of linseed oil and turpentine, and because of the heat, I had taken my shirt off, leaving only my old, faded bathing suit on. I set down my brush and pot of goop and went over and stood on the diving board, which gave me a view over the cinderblock fence. Nadeesha began pressing her hands down on my head, forcing more pressure on her sensitive nerve endings.
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