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    Carmine lips : caramel skin # 11

    Story written on October 22, 2007 by Braz.
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    However, my despair really set inside myself when she finished her cocktail. Bette drank the liquid slowly, but she didn’t take long.
    What once was a garnish, a decoration, now set us on fire. A sweet threaten in her fingers. She was a pyromaniac, but she was not aware of that… At least that´s what it seemed.
    A cherry toothpicked.

    Previously

    A note enrolled on a pen drive.

    "If I were you, I would begin this journey to meet me.
    Myself and I being Me are desperately in need for your presence.
    Bring summer clothes, but don’t forget a pair of yoga pants and something for a cold breeze. Also a pair of sneakers and the Brazilian flip flops I gave you, the havainas;
    But mainly, mainly, dear, bring the black bikini …You know the one I am talking about…That one that when you dress, you keep reminding us, mortals, that God, beyond everything, is an artist.Yes, that one you wore in a sunny day by     the pool, when you killed the first of my seven lives.
    B.

    PS: The pendrive carries music to your short trip by car… Hope you like it.
    PS II: I’ve been living to miss you, but I will understand your absence if you…"

    Alice took me to the airport.
    “And please, Chris! You promised me! A name…”
    *****************************************************

    Carmine lips and black bikini…
    That’s when she saw me with the black bikini…And I saw her with all her magnificence.

    But before I met her, she found me.

    I sensed her eyes. I was talking with Alice by the pool. Black bikini and sun glasses.

    I felt a wave burning my skin…It began my feet, my ankle. That’s where it began. I turned to met the waves of heat.

    She began her trip from my feet.
    I… I never thought I would be delighted with the vision of a woman but, …I felt that heat, I mean…I had to follow that road…But…. in my own time…you know…
    No… you don’t!
    I was faster than Bette…I began my journey from her knees.
    Our greedy eyes advancing, taking possess of inch part of our bodies that remained, until that moment, without a face, still unknown… Nonetheless, when I devised the neck, the chin, I finally saw her. With the eyes from the heart.

    Her carmine lips, her caramel skin.
    Bette.

    When our eyes met and we recognized ourselves came… confusion.
    “Was that?…”
    Then our thoughts metamorphosed. The inner chains tightening hard and the mixed of emotions came like a flood.
    “She’s your… You shouldn’t…”

    That’s when I broke every chain I’ve ever had inside and let that usual, surprising sense of peace invaded me.
    Our smiles … Our smiles grew wider on our faces. Our smiles reassured our soul. It sent us a message “It’s fine, don’t you worry…. ”

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    2. Dear Braz: That was absolutely HOT and breath taking (Jaws drop). Our favorite girls are finally where they belong: deliciously together. Thanks for this wonderful update. Lucero & Marsha

    3. Oooo Myyyy… my day was just Hell, and then I came home to find that you posted :-)) just that brought smile back on my face :-) the plane trip was short, lulled by the flash back which was mmmmmhh deliciously greedy, and then the fast forward to Soliman Bay (I’ll have to check where this is, since it seems paradisiac : turquoise sea and white beach, just what I dream of right now, it’s freezing here) was so full of hope, and sensuality and… lust… hhhmmmmmmm !! amazing, as usual ;-)) *****

    8. Braz….you are melting my computer. You are such a sensual writer, and your romantic side shines through in every thing that you write here and elsewhere. * wink * Speaking of brazilian things…..I’ll have to share with you what we came across over the weekend. Talk to you later hun.

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