still remember his long-fingered hands and sharp claws visit my sweaty bare chest. I still remember the stifling heat that covered every corner of the house. I can not forget his penetrating gaze mixture of pleasure and hatred. I remember how it began to undress slowly. Of methodically removed my shoes and slid down my pants legs. His hands penetrating into the seam of my pants, pulling them down and uncovering my erection involuntary. I remember how his lips were close to it until you can feel the warmth of your breath. I can still remember your lips soft as clouds, its like darkness cold tongue penetrating his body touching me and mine. I remember feeling his erotic curves invade and her round breasts pressing mine. I remember his pointy nipples as stakes nailed to my pleasure. I miss my warm skin break into a thousand feelings at the touch of her cold white skin.
Even today, in the dark solitude, I smell the heady perfume that exuded her long black hair covering the nakedness of his death when he went back to my room.
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