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I sat there, perched upon the edge of the king sized bed, the bed where, not long before, the two of us had made passionate love together.The memory of being with her still lingered in my mind, like a fresh scent of flowers blossoming in a field. Yet, this day didn’t remind me so much of a beautiful day, but the heartache and pain that came with it. ‘Is this what love actually feels like?’ I questioned myself.We’d met only a day prior. Unlike others, she saw something different in me. Not on the outside, but that thing you can’t quite see, the inside of a human soul. I was always the shy one, the one who hid at the back of the room, quiet, head down, my insides shaking as I looked around at all these strange people I didn’t know.No mercy, ridiculed and poked for how I looked, laughed at by some. In their cruel fashion of pain they enjoyed causing another person to shed tears. They say words can’t hurt you, but those people who came up with these ridiculous remarks are wrong. Words can be the cruelest of things to the wrong person.She came to my defense that one day, I still never understood why. Standing over avcılar escort bayan me. Chasing away the others who brought shame upon the human race, until only the two of us remained. She sat at my side, not looking upon me with pity or shame, but understanding those wild emotions tearing my body apart from within.A soft trickle of water slipped from one eye, slowly curving it’s way down and across my cheek. Her first touch was gentle, a soft fingertip that brushed my cheek, wiping the droplet from my face onto the fingertip of her hand.I was scared to turn and look at her, more for fear that someone who was so beautiful would even be interested in someone like me. Someone not… normal looking. When I looked in the mirror, I saw something only the Devil could create. The reflection was as if the mirror itself was cracked, ugliness personified.To her though, this incredible, beautiful woman who came to me in my time of need, I was different. She saw deeper than the skin that held me together. She peeled back the layers to see the beating heart within, the soul that was weak, yet still beylikdüzü escort bayan held on in the hope of one day finding someone like her.”Don’t worry, the pain you feel now will slowly fade away.” she informed me, and she was almost right.Her voice was a calmness itself, soft, exquisite and sensitive in tone. For the next hour, we sat together and spoke. Her arm moved around me at one point, the warmth of her body drifted to mine, an assurance that this pain inside would pass. My hatred for not only myself, but the world in general would slowly fade.When I did sum up the courage to look upon her, I saw something magical, the long, silky dark hair that slipped off her shoulders, the mesmerizing eyes that looked upon me with not only kindness, but affection. Her lips were soft, perfectly formed with a slight curve of her sweet smile. A smile that could break a thousand hearts.She took my hand, as we walked. Our voices seemed like we spoke to one another, yet our lips never opened. It was like she read my mind, understood what I wanted. Before I realized how long we’d been walking, esenyurt escort I soon found myself at my apartment. Entering inside, she led me by the hand to the one room I wanted us to be together in. Her flowing white dress showed the curves of her body as it whispered in the air around her.Turning to face me, her lips caressed my own. My face found itself cupped in her palms, holding me as we kissed. A sweet, soft embrace of two souls finding one another. Before we’d even broken our connection, I discovered both of us undressed. How, I was unsure. Was it magic, or was I just lost in the moment and my mind playing tricks?She led me to the bed, laying me down upon it as she stood over me. My eyes were fixated with this beautiful woman standing before me. She knelt on the bed, slid down at my side. Taking my hand, she placed it upon her own body, offering her naked flesh to my rough touch. Her body was warm, soft and smooth. My hand glided over it, caressing every curve, every inch of her outer beauty.The curve of her hips, the shape of her waist. Her breasts, soft and perky, each stood out waiting to be caressed by me. My hand soothed over them, her nipples reacted to my touch. They hardened quickly as I leaned forward and took one between my lips.My tongue, cold and wet, only added to the sexual arousal she felt as it worked upon licking, caressing and nibbling upon her nipples.

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