We shopped our way across the mall. And I couldn't leave her. Some kind of magnetism forced me to stay with her.

When she became tired we bought some grape and she lay on a couch in a furniture shop. As naturally as if it was her home.

Later we went down to the harbour to a cafe. When I placed her chair, I was lucky that she couldn't see my look. Was hard to keep my face under control.

She looked like a perfect lady from head to toe. Her attitude, her style... amazing. I was sitting there and couldn't stop admiring.

And when she gave me one of her smiles, I was near heart attack.

When we left the cafe, we walked through the city without aim. Talking and laughing.

And then she stopped and looked at me. Something was different. Her eyes sucked me in.

I took her in my arms and felt her breathing hard. And with a very low voice she whispered that we couldn't go to her place.

I have really no idea how we managed to get to my flat. I only remember her eyes.

And us lying on my bed. I hardly dared to touch her.

Until I heard her laughing and she said "I'm not only here to talk..."

She rolled herself on my belly and slipped of her shoes.

I felt her hard nipples on my breast and the beast awoke...

Well, you wouldn't believe the rest so I spare you the burden to read it.

And sorry, but I had to dim the light ;-)