Encounter.

She hates recording her encounters, but he was the one she waited for so long. She knew he is not as magnificent as the others, and doing it with him was not as she expected, but she was very happy having him. She knows that cooking a meal is much more exciting than eating it, this brought her mind back to think about desire and real enjoyment, she usually wants what cannot fulfill her needs, she likes what she sees out of the box, yet it seems in her case the best is always in the box. Thank you dear for the lovely moments, which they lasts.

Fainted.

“I want the biggest glass of cocktail you have, please” she said to the bar man while standing at the bar by the beach. She saw a black out, then a white light with her parents, close friends and lovers’ faces fighting it to stay longer in the picture. Shaking head lead her eyes to open, seeing strange people speaking a strange language, feeling cold water purred on her head, neck and face.
She saw herself lying on the ground with two guys talking to her. It took her sometime to see them clearly, “Yes, I’m fine” subconsciously she found herself replying in the strange language that she figured out in moment she replied that it is Italian. The two guys hold her to their beach mattress, letting her body reliefs under the sun shelter, where they got her a juice, a small towel with cold water placing it over her head.
Gathering her strength, she thanked the two guys for their gentleness, took the long towel the two guys offered to cover her body with, with a weak body getting back its strength and a semi shaking legs she went to her mattress.