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“You’re wicked” she whispered and opened her arms. The embrace was sweet, the craving acute but I had to back away. I had to try my best to stay away from what would have destroyed my world. I saw lust in eyes bluer than indigo, lips painted red and breasts cherry tipped.
Desire seduced my senses; I closed my eyes and tried to remember another face. A happy face belonging to someone who seemed to elude my mind, the world I set up with her distant. One night would do no harm. I stared at the naked form lying in bed. No strings attached she said. One night of passion easily forgotten she whispered. Forgotten by whom?
I let her caress my belly, unbuckle the belt but I held her hand when she tried to unzip the trousers. She questioned, I shook my head. It was more than sex that was at stake. My conscience was at stake. Small price to pay for her she whispered. It was a matter of doing it once and then it got easier she continued. Lying back she cupped her breast and ran her fingers in the hair that covered her vagina. She knew about the war that raged within my heart.
My hands trembled and I whispered that I loved another. It wasn’t love that she wanted she whispered. She rolled on the bed slowly and showed me her plump derrière. I felt the silken skin and imagined me in her. Sanity took a back seat and I grabbed what was freely offered.
We cavorted through the night. My fall came with a heavy price. Come morning I stared at myself in the hotel mirror and wondered if I would do a repeat performance. Looking at her sleeping in my bed I hated myself for the temptation I knew would soon become a habit.