#377573 - Naturally I was sad as I wash your tantalizing body under the shower, the sadness increased when you sat before the mirror and carefully apply your make-up, then I watched as you slowly got dress. Last night in my dreams I sat in my music room listening to some records, as the first of the three records on the turntable were half way through I saw the signal light in the far corner blink twice, I rose and went to the door, there you were, standing in the same clothes and hat you are wearing now. It was the sudden explosion of a star that blew us back in the silent room where our naked bodies laid tangled and twitching with passionate delights surrounded by disregard clothing, cushions and wine glasses, we laughed at the craziness of our action.