The scent of your perfume carried away my drunkeness. I opened my eyes wide and I saw you standing in front of your favorite classical painting that you and your mom bought somewhere in Malaysia a few years back. You stared at me seductively, then, without saying any words you quickly locked the half-opened door of your bedroom as if someone out there tried to kick you off. You stared at me again, this time focusing on my ‘thing’…
“What is happening? What am I doing here?” I asked you hesitantly.
But you didn’t reply. You just smiled and slowly stripped off all your clothes in front of me. After a while, you’re completely naked…
My ‘thing’ stiffened.
“What are you doing, huh?” I asked you again.
Then you replied: Just shut your mouth. Okay? You’re too noisy.” Then, you winked at me.
I shut my mouth off, then, you came to me in a hurry just like a hungry wild beast, quickly removed all my clothes and harshly kissed my lips. Then, you paused for a few minutes…
“This night is ours.” You told me while gently touching my ‘thing’.
“Yeah.” I replied quickly. “Just go on…”
*first posted: June 14, 2007
