SLASHES

Chapter Four

My name is Jameson this is my story.......

I was seven years old when I met her, she was like an angel just sent from heaven, and she smelled like honey and butterscotch milk. Five years later I met her again I was infatuated by her presence; all she did had a certain appeal to me she was the love that I wasn't ready to let go of for the rest of my life.

Two years later we were both deeply in admiration of each other, we were like the bonnie and Clyde of our time. Deeply rooted in all the pleasures of our own skin, her skin was golden and the certain way she moved her hips indulged me. We laughed for about twenty three hours feeling the reason to stay in each other's arms forever.

The day of despair came when I was eighteen; I was sent to California with my sister rami, sadly to indulge in the tradition of our precious town. We were compelled to get married and have children in California; I was almost broken in literally thousand pieces, swallowed in the darkness of my thoughts weeping in utter silence.

I told her; shina the love of my precious life, remembering her head upon me like Carmel, sadness filled my heart as I watched the little drops of tears running down her smooth cheeks and she melted my heart with the words that was altered from the deepest part of her precious heart.

She pressed her lovely thighs on mine, the sensation it brought was unexplainable, and the joints of her thighs were like jewels to me. I couldn't resist the touch of her lovely lower lip running down my neck, I felt a buzz down to my spine, and I couldn't just fight it. Her body rubbed onto mine all night long.

The next day, I left her half-dressed on the bed and left with rami to California, I hadn't seen her for about ten years until the day I heard a knock on my office door, it was later opened by my jewel Shina, filled with shock I was dumbfounded with words literally whispering from my mouth with nothing coming out.

Her thighs were still as fresh as I remembered, and that scent didn't fade away with age. She looked ravishing and well taken care of, she looked as young as I remembered not aged a bit, I had to push myself to concentrate on what she wanted rather than what was in between her thighs.

She told me about something that made my brain spin in different dimensions I was baffled and I was lost in thousands of thoughts running through my mind and then time froze in my mind and that night came running back into my mind. The night before I left , the night of endless pleasure.