“So, what is it?” She asked. My friend, Eva, Nah! my girlfriend. We have been friends for four years but started dating six months ago. It was a quick decision, she was like a backup for “the one” in my life. When She said she’s keeping her love life as a secret, I realized that I loved an inamorata. Then, Eva let me use her as a Coffee to Sober up. “Babe, what’s wrong? Are you okay?” She looked into my eyes with her puppy ones which are gonna glisten soon.

“I don’t wanna do this anymore”, I said hastily. “Do what?” She boop my nose playfully. “This, the thing we have” I said with annoyance. “The thing? It was ‘love’ for past six months. Now, it’s the ‘thing’ we have?” She enraged a bit. “Is she single now?, Your girl?” She asked while sipping her coffee. “Yes, Eva”. “Isn’t it great? Tell me more about it”. She isn’t faking it, I swear on my life she isn’t being sarcastic either. The true emotion she expressed when I talked about “my girl” when we were friends.

“I met her at the library, she told me that her relationship wasn’t normal after I proposed her. I clogged her mind, Eva. I think she loves me” I said it to my girlfriend. “How are you so sure, hon?” She said mockingly. “She asked me if I still love her, Silly” I laughed proudly forgetting that I’m talking to the girl I’m dating. “Wowie… I’m so happy for you, babe” she laughed with teary eyes. “I’m sorry”. “Don’t be babe, I love you so much and I loved you a hundred ways in these six months. I’m glad my love turned requited for some time. It hurt but still, I’m happy to let you get the love of your life, “the one” as you always mention.” She giggled. “You’re just saying it, you’re definitely hurt. We shouldn’t end it if you don’t want to” I said half heartedly. How selfish!

“Well, it does hurt sweetheart. I planned an eternity with you just to call it off in days. It definitely hurts, Guess what’ll heal it? Your happiness. If that’s what you want, go get it boy. I can’t do this either, if it isn’t mutual. If you choose “your girl” over me, I choose “me” over you. I’ll just go then. Keep me updated, loverboy” she boop my nose again. “Hey” I pulled her by her hand and kissed her forehead. “Bye” she whispered with a painful smile.

That’s my friend again, as a heart I have broken, the girl I used to wipe out my tears, the distraction of my worst days. Why isn’t she the one? Why can’t I love her? If this is what it meant to be, let it be. And you fairy, Why do you still love me? Why did you heal me? All for what? Just to get a heart break?

It was a beautiful Evening with a beautiful girl I knew for months. We were at the terrace watching sunset, she seemed so mesmerized with the beauty of sunset that she even forgot the cigarette in her hands. When it burns her fingers, we laughed our eyes out. “Let’s go down, birthday boy”, she whispered. This angel never talks, it always whispers. What’s now? We had a great time together from the morning to this evening. We snuggled in the same bed watching movies. The cuddles and kisses were dreamy. She showed me the way to make love without even taking off the clothes. Without exposing ourself. That’s heavenly! Isn’t it? The kitchen, the terrace, the living room, the floor, the bed, everything’s gonna question our moans without sex. We cooked,ate, sang, danced, played, cried together, all in that day. Oh! This lady is a mystery. Now where are we heading, to the bed?

“Sit, baby”, she said.
So did I. She blinded me with a piece of cloth she finds. I didn’t even hesitate because this lady always have a plan. “Hmm…babe where ar- ” she shut me up with her kiss and said “hush”. She sat on my lap as she usually do but now, she was softer. She was naked. She took my hand and placed it on her forehead. My other hand was already grabbing her love handle. I made my way down to the nose, lips and neck. I was hesitant at that moment and about to ask her “can I?”, The woman surprised me with the words “it’s all yours now, darling”. Oh man! Is she even real? Now, I used both my hands to touch her boobs, when I touched her nipples, she moaned. That’s the best sound I’ve heard so far in my life. Her love handles, that’s what I hold all the time but now it’s softer without my t-shirt on her. Her ass, that damn ass. I could literally feel the cellulites, this feels so heveanly. Do I have any other options than making her lay on the bed? I hovered over her, so far I never wished I could see her. I kissed everywhere, licked everything, she smelled like rose. Her every part felt soft. She’s a dream, man! How can I make this naked lady orgasm without penetrating my Peter in her?

I know the way. I went down and kissed her rose petals. That doesn’t smell like other parts did. No one’s will. I don’t wanna tease her, nibble her or eat her. I’m gonna talk to her soul, this is the gateway to her soul and I opened it with the keys I had, my tongue. Her moans! I badly want to take off my blindfold and see her face. Is there any sight more satisfying than seeing a woman getting cunnunlingus? I should stay blinded as this naked lady’s plan. I consumed her like my last meal. I smelled her like it’s the last enhance of oxygen I would get in my life. Her legs on my shoulder started suffering from the pleasure. She was gasping to breathe. The petals were ruined yet pleasured by my tongue. I did satisfy my naked lady, didn’t I? I hope she had seen my grin of achievement. I was about to take of the piece of cloth which blinds me from seeing the woman who showed me the purpose of life in a day. “Wait. I will”, she said. “What’s taking you so long baby?”, I asked. My eyes were relieved soon. To the surprise, all I can see is the lady wearing my t-shirt. “Why? I wanted to see you”, I asked. “You will, all you gotta do is to close your eyes and feel me” she whispered and bit my earlobe.

She’s right. It’s been 17 years, she still sends shiver up to mine spine. My fingers still know how soft she is, my tongue can still bring back her taste whenever I think of my naked lady. That’s our last night, we used to pretend like nothing happened between us on that day. It’s been years and she’s with a mini her and his father. She’s a dream, a beautiful dream. I still pity on my sinful eyes, they haven’t seen my naked lady.