A wonderful perfume rises from her skin. It is the unobtrusive but completely gripping scent of a good girl with a sensual, loving nature. Belle in a bikini is not much different. She is still innocent sexuality. Her suit is not the most revealing on the beach.
Belle is unflappable.
She is a happy girl, always laughing at me. I have progressed from everyday jokes to sexual innuendo to outright appeals for sex, and Belle never gets angry or nervous. Nor does she give me the least opening, the least purchase, for my desire. She laughs and says, I'm a married woman. I'm a married man.