Last Friday
I met her one night; one Friday night, for the record. She came from Greece. She was gorgeous. Fully dressed in silver; she would move around in style; full of glam. Full of passion; full of charm. Sophisticated as she was -it took just one second to realize she was complex and deep in the most delicate fashion- there was yet something feverish to her; indeed, for in a matter of seconds she revealed herself to me; she displayed, fully, her truly soul, and as inspired as I was, I soon knew, again, there was something dirty to such a beautiful and well-educated princess... Something nasty... Something dark. But trickery herself intrigued and puzzled my mind and that was enough. Soon, my friends, it became obvious what she meant. She wanted to be undressed. Fast, yet in slow motion if that makes sense. She wanted me to see her naked body; She wanted me to watch her and whatnot. She wanted me to touch every inch to her soft, soft body; with devotion, with passion; yet with care. It couldn't wait. "Screw me!" She said. I could hear her mellow voice, in my mind, but it was as clear as hell, I tell you that. "Screw me right ....ing now!" I was mesmerized by her winged tatto; I was enchanted by the poetry to her very style; I was overwhelmed by her ways and what a turn on the contrast of such a sensitive princess was to her feverish porn side.
She was so perfect yet so
easy, I couldn't help but letting her know it was not meant to be anything serious;
a one-night affair, I remember I said. For, you see, my friends, I was commited to tricky girls; I was a man who would have never thought such an easy lover could inspire respect, of any
real kind.
However, my friends, the following morning, possibly inspired by dreams and such -as it so happens in fairy tales but also in real life- I knew it was just an
ego thing. It had to be, for this greek girl behaved like an easy lover, that's right, yet she was the right one. Somewhat I knew it, I felt it somehow. No doubt. And as commited as I was to my
geisha girls, so conservative; so full of their eastern tradition, always inspiring respect and that; well... Nobody will haunt you like this stranger whom I fell for after just one night; nobody will love you the way she does. No one will ever treat you like Penelope. Sick, sick Penelope. My one and only; forever nasty, dirty-minded, beautiful and perfect, princess and .....
