later that night you look back in a mind haze not quite certain if it was real. Did she really tease your pleasure like an unwholey whore? did she really cover your manhood in carmel cheesecake only to lick it off like you were the most decadent dessert that could be imagined. And after a rest, bring you back to the edges of unworldly lust and passion, begging on your knees that hell and damnation never punish you so sweetly for the sins you have just commited. No it simply couldn't have happened! But in all your wildest fantasies you could not have drempt such enraptured chaos of sensuality.