It was a Sunday, I woke up quite early in the morning, gentle breezes brushing my cheeks, chilling my senses in the cold. It was a perfect day and I had a strange feeling that this day something odd was going to happen; I hadn’t a clue at that time that it would be a rare experience.
I yawned and took a little gulp of the morning freshness, then moved closer to the window and took a long peep at the sprawling landscape and grotesque images formed by the piercing sun’s rays. I was attracted to some commotion hence turned my head towards my neighbor’s door. Gosh! There was Delilah my affable neighbor, I knew her boyfriend was away on an official trip, ‘but what was she doing so early at the balcony’? I thought.
At the sight of her and what she wore or rather didn’t wear I thought I would rather die! I gasped. My heart jerked again, then stopped entirely, for one second I could hear deep down convictions from my innermost…``come baby come”. She wore a lavender lace demi-bra that barely covered her nipples and matching bikers that were nothing more than the merest of triangles over her mound. Her softly rounded belly rose and fell to camouflage her curvaceous frame. Magigi would obviously guffaw at that
Hesitant I drew closer."Good morning," i asked, walking towards her.” I’m ok’’, she retorted looking straight in my eyes. I went to hug her, but the grimace kept me back. Her hands were tender and soft, she bat her eyelashes severally and I couldn’t help by gaze at the marvelous Godly image.
"Why are you here?" i asked my arms crossed in front of my chest as if i were protecting my heart.
"It’s a lonely morning’’,she quipped.
‘Mmmmh mind if i joined you for a cup of tea’’,I prayed.
Before she could gather her wits to protest, he'd led her to her booth. She smelled great, a warm, woody-leather scent reminiscent of a rose flower, yet with a spice that was sensually enticing. Her head buzzing, she acknowledged the familiar sensation of heat that washed over her whenever we touched. She’d never gotten that high before,I guessed !The thought of her boyfriend who was away reminded me of the great Trojan war, surely Menelaus of Sparta will re incarnate were he to know this. Meanwhile……………