HE COULD THINK
NOTHING THEN,
HE HAD LOST HIS MEMORIES.....
THOUGH THE WAY WAS
WET AND SLIPPERY
HE WAS ENJOYING THE RACE
HE NEVER WANTED TO REACH THE FINISHING POINT....
IN FACT HE WISHED
IF IT NEVER ENDED
HE WAS NOT HEARING
ANYTHING BUT
THE HEARTBEATS AND DEEP BREATHS...
HE ENJOYED EVERY DROP OF THE SWEAT
AND EVERY PULSE OF THE BODY
AS HE DIFFUSED INTO THE ECSTASY
HE COULD FEEL HER INNOCENT JOY TOO ....