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He closed his eyes and there she appeared from the bathroom; with the aura of her beauty floating in the air, the ethereal woman with her hair held up by a white towel, with her honey brown eyes flashing lustily promises, erotic adventures and escapades to foreign locales, with her promiscuous half-open lips sending him innumerable kisses, with her delicate waist wrapped in her diaphanous robe revealing the outline of her aesthetically divine body, an outline confirming perfection within her aromatic skin, she appeared in the eyes of his imagination promising, never-ending promises that excited him as divinely as he imagined them; he questioned whether there was a difference between the imaginary and the real while his train of thought couldn’t find any. Mona was there in front of him with her voluptuous breasts, with her hardened nipples, with her demonizing crotch, with her endlessly desirous body, and he could have it, yes, he could have it right here, right now.
With eyes still closed he saw her on his bed where he lay anxiously longing for her body, her fiery disposition, her aflame contours which he imagined himself touching, he dreamed of softly caressing, her endless eroticism which he fantasized about and which he saw through the eyes of his imagination, a woman ready for the taking, a man seeking lust from a body of this woman, Mona, with her flaming eyes and promiscuously half-open lips, this woman warrior, this conqueror of male bodies and souls, this annihilator of male erotic organs, she, only she would conquer and extinguish such strength, Mona, the woman warrior in front of his eyes, suddenly open and…