Deceitful mirror
Staying like this, for some time, thinking of him, she started to unbutton her shirt. Her hands were moving very slowly. Finaly, her fingers reached last button. She hesitated for a moment, but then she just let shirt slide down to her feet. Her naked body reflected in the mirror.
Like for the first time, she was looking at herself, starting from her half open mouth down. Her hands, involuntary, touched the hair that flowed down her shoulders, like a river, exciting imagination. From shoulders, her hands moved down to her breast, feeling hard nipples. Hardly had she closed her eyes,as deep sigh came out from her mouth. Her head started to spin, there were no more her hands, and they were his. There were his hands and his lips. She froze in expectation. It was expectation of love that she was waiting for so long. Her hands, but now his, chaotic moved from her face all over her body. Up and down, non-stop, making her feels like she is in the middle of nowhere. She forgot about everything in this moment. There was nothing around anymore except his touches. If she could, she would give up her life for this moment. Her body stretched, her breast swelled, her mouth was open, and she felt tempting pain below her belly. She was moving back and force, not even realizing, that she was screaming. The tears start running down her cheeks. She was always crying, when she was happy. Suddenly, she got quiet, calm, and only then, volcano erupted in her. In this momen, she did not realize time, season or anything else. She was melting in love, leaving behind the past.
Everything comes to the end. She opened her eyes. She was in room alone, naked, staying in front of the mirror.
Deceitful mirror.
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