:05:00
The fingertips have the same
feelings as their feet.
:05:05
And when
you touch their knuckles...
:05:08
it is like passing your hands
around their knees...
:05:12
and this tender,
fleshy part ofthe finger...
:05:16
:05:20
is the same as brushing
your hands around their thighs.
:05:25
:05:28
And, finally...
:05:30
:05:41
Every woman is a mystery
to be solved...
:05:44
:05:45
but a woman hides nothing
from a true lover.
:05:49
Her skin color can tell us
how to proceed.
:05:53
A hue like the blush ofa rose,
pink and pale...
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:05:58
and she must be coaxed
to open her petals...
:06:00
with a warmth like the sun.
:06:03
The pale and dappled skin
ofa redhead...
:06:06
calls for the lust of a wave
crashing to the shore...
:06:10
so we may stir up
what lies beneath...
:06:12
and bring the foamy delight
of love to the surface.
:06:16
Although there is no metaphor...
:06:18
that truly describes
making love to a woman...
:06:21
the closest is playing
a rare musical instrument.
:06:25
:06:26
I wonder...
does a Stradivarius violin...
:06:29
:06:30
feel the same rapture
as the violinist...
:06:32
when he coaxes a single
perfect note from its heart?
:06:37
:06:57
Muchas gracias, seƱorita.
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