Monday, January 24, 2011

Excessive Nail Biting And Nail Growth



Near the park.
After seeing the exhibition of Cartier-Bresson. She came from an audition. Inside the room
many people. Too much heat too. She left her purse behind a wall. And we saw the pictures. Commented. Grace caused me some things about her. And things are not. We buy mineral water and only charged me my bottle. Mish.

After that we walked to the park. Her hair looked good.
We sat on a bench. Nearby was the cage of German shepherds. We talked a while about different things. Still enough sun left. The park was nice. Some of his comments but I did not like ... Same was fine.
I looked at his eyes. She looked at mine. I looked at his mouth. She looked at me.

were brief minutes of each other with the fingers touching and cheek until our mouths stuck in a perpetual dance and wet. His mouth was dangerous. You atrabapa. Your skin I begged him to touch her.


After a while lying on the grass caresses were increasingly moving into largely unknown territory. Known each his own but new and magnetic for the other.

clothes began to be forgotten and the world as well. There was another couple there. Only us. There was no past or future. Only this. We reward each other. We wanted, as I said a song, that moment last forever.


So it was that night fell on us. And we had to separate.


next morning I made a phone call. She replied quickly.
Yes, I said sure. She also wanted.

I retrieved. The suit.
took water in the kitchen. In her purse had some discs that would hear, and also a book of Garcia-Lorca.

The sofa was marked with her thighs. The color of our faces was brilliant. We do not touch. Just talk. We closed the door but got bored of the sofa and went to the bedroom. We climbed the stairs and come to my place. We hugged. And pushed. With your back door closed. I gathered my mouth to yours. Play with our tongues. And as that happened I turned the doorknob. No one would enter. No one hit. Nobody did.

was a long time. Believe it or not expected to happen. At least not that way. Our clothes, our bodies slowly abandoned. So I like to me. Slowly.
taste our skin little, biting and licking short while smiled.



Seeing her shaved pink skin and the temptation was strong. But I did not, and I started to play gently with my mouth first. She also was soft but wild. He took me and caused several electric shocks. My flesh gleamed between her lips. I can hardly breathe and she did not breathe. Swallowing air and then caught me with his jaws.


What followed, I confess, had less grace so we decided to leave and continue with our mouths. And so it was that his whole body shook and changed colors and was about to cry halt to the entire neighborhood.
She did not let go until I shoot my being like a fugitive arrow that reaches through a cloud.

A cloud was something we had built at that time all around us. In heaven there were clouds. You could see the sky through the open window and passersby on the sidewalk in front. They could not see over here.


After a long time when we were hugging the left to leave.
And all right.

But ... It was the only time.

passed few days to stop seeing each other.

coda: Fenit, we will be in the Hereafter sometime. (As in the last chapter of LOST)

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