There was something about the bookish ladies; they weren't comfortable with their bodies. They were definitely not alive below the waist.
But X knew of some skinny women who had a certain sexual style that they emitted like perfume. They weren't juicily sexy, with breasts and hips that any straight man would notice. Their style came from a true comfort with the flesh and its desires in general and their bodies specifically.
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