Thousand Years

Amir inserted an electronic key into the cell and immediately turned on the light and air conditioner, while he sat down on a chair between a table and a wardrobe. It seemed funny to Natalie, and she smiled in her heart ... They have been waiting for a meeting for such long, long, long time, they were coming to each other in difficult, unpredictable ways and now ... he is sitting on a chair! With a gentle laugh, she pulled him by the hand.

No, she waited two years, and then flew to him halfway across the world, not that he would be sitting on a chair in the distance. Now she needs him as close as possible!

It was good not to think about anything, not to plan anything, not to be afraid, not to worry ... In fact, it was enough for her just to be near him, to feel his living warmth, his breath, his perfume - such a pleasant, dizzying, intoxicating aroma of beloved man.

The biggest fear - that, being near, she will not feel him as "her Aamir", as Amir whom she loves - was left behind. Everything was the same, absolutely the same as for these two years ... only now they were not separated by space, they held each other in arms, and from the first second he started kissing her... The kiss was long, wet and very natural, familiar - as if they kissed before that billions of times, millions of years.

- Get fresh! - Amir said after a while.

Natalie smiled, took out of her bag a bright set - a robe and a nightgown - silk, with straps - and went to the bathroom. A moment's of meditation - and she closed the door with a latch...

When she returned, Amir threw back the coverlet on the bed, turned off the overhead light in the room, leaving only the dim light in the corridor to burn.

From the minute she pulled him to herself, he completely took the lead, so that Natalie remained to follow the course he was charting. And she liked it, as well as she liked his calmness, confidence, unhurriedness, his large beautiful man's hands... The next moment these hands gently hugged her, pulled the strap off her shoulder... Amir always paid so much attention to her feet - all the time he sang to them praises and demanded, did not ask, but demanded more and more new photos. Natalie was amused, sometimes angry, but - what can't you do for your beloved?

And now, at the meeting, she expected that Amir would direct his long-held passion on them... but no, he had not yet shown any interest in her feet - he wanted to see everything that was still hidden...

Natalie too. She remembered how they talked one morning when Amir was at home. Her camera was working, but for some reason he did not turn on his. She asked:

"Why can't I see you?"

"Because I'm naked, only in shorts."

“And what? You are not a woman! "

"Yes, but you are" ...

And now she helped him to unbutton and take off his shirt ... What a beautiful body appeared to her gaze ... on this first night, she would only need to look at him, just feel his skin under her fingers, feel his closeness ...

How good it felt for them to be together! As if they knew each other for a thousand years ... as if they had rehearsed this play many, many times, so that now they could play and experience every moment in all its fullness ...

"Natalie: the Art of Living"