I looked at her and, now only slightly covered by an indigo robe made out of oriental silk, she warmly whispered the following words: ‘Touch my lips’. I reached my head out slowly and the moment the tip of my tongue dropped on her lips, the whole room shifted into an ethereal mirage of ground shaking light beams, sensual spirit animals and a realm of ethereal, angelic and exotic whispers which felt like pure bliss. Our entire mind evaporated lucidly into pure spirit and before I could even take a breath I noticed a magnetism between me and her which was simply too irresistibly sensual, intense and arousing. Without control we slid into each other, like a space-age whale plunging out of the heavens straight into the infinite depths of pacific, and both of us only remembered the ecstatic moaning of sovereign eyes which transformed into eternally electrified dreams of cosmic unity, understanding and love.
