He could not seem to take his eyes off of her. Her long hair flowed. Her fair skinned face dusted lightly with freckles glowed. She looked away from her book to notice his eyes gazing into her soul. She smiled. He put down his newspaper and sat at her table.
They began to talk. They talked for hours, and finally he invited her back to his place, "it is just around the corner he said, we could walk there."
She accepted his invitation. He unlocked the door and they walked in together. He closed the door and turned around to see her looking at him very seductively. They gazed at one another for a moment.
Then, like two wild animals, they embraced. He picked her up in his strong arms and carried her to his bedroom. They wasted no time undressing each other, both of them wanting so badly to see the other in their most natural of states. They stood there naked and embraced once more.
She pulled away and lay back on the bed with one knee up. Her milky white skin glistened in the pale moonlight from the window. Her legs slightly parted, invitingly. She looked, gazing at his short brown hair, his deep piercing eyes, and his muscles rippling down his tanned body. She motioned him to come to her.
He lay next to her. She looked into his eyes and started to kiss his chest moving her soft hands gently over his body, exploring every inch of his body. She kissed upon his belly, and gently caressed him. He grasped his hands on her full hips and guided her over to him. Her sweet womanly perfume enticed him even more. She took him in.
He began to feel a tingling in his groin and stomach. Their bodies pulsed together. He grasped his arms tightly around her smooth, voluptuous waist. She fell down on top of him.
Their sweat mixed together on their naked bodies and soaked the bed. She rolled off of his firm body. He lay behind, cradling her like a warm spoon. They both lay there completely exhausted and fell off to sleep.
The next morning when he awoke, she was gone. All that was there was a single red rose and a note…"Remember Me!"
Some time later he was sitting at his favorite sidewalk café, enjoying his newspaper. When he looked up, he noticed a woman walking down the sidewalk. She winked as she walked past him, twirling her dark brunette hair around her finger, and holding her husband's hand.
He just smiled and went back to his newspaper.
~ The
End ~