Sitting like a translucent ghost, I was in the corner of the room. From afar I could see her, combing her hair and looking at her curvaceous body in the mirror, searching for the perfect angle. Maybe I'm telling her that she's perfect the way she looks. I'd better not say anything, she doesn't want to listen.
A lamp was shining next to her. It reminded me of the book "The Thousand and One Nights", could it be that Scheherazade, hidden in a corner, sees her from afar, thinking that she could get into trouble with her excessive desire for irrational beauty? Both of us fearful (Sheherazade and I), held our breath when she approached her hand to the lamp.
And what we feared so much happened. With his delicate and sensual hands he caressed the body of the lamp, in that way in which the desired body is stroked, taking it to the climax, to the point of no return, an expulsion, smoke, a spurt and he appeared ... the genie.
One wish, just one, he said. She without hesitation said: "I want to be the most beautiful woman on the planet". He just said: "Done" and that was enough. My eyes were amazed and horrified at such exuberant beauty, nothing I have ever seen in this world compares to it. A palpitation in my heart told me this is not right.
And then the genius @galenkp, read the fine print of the contract. I had forgotten to say, that's the name of the genie, in case one day you meet him. In lower case, very small almost invisible to the human eye, and at the bottom of the contract, it said, "Sex never again, ever."
A deafening scream came from the throat of the woman, who fell to her knees in the center of the room and stood there stunned, silent, frozen like a ghostly specter. From time to time the woman raises her head and reads again the contract and again the "never again, never again".
I follow like a translucent ghost in the corner of the room, taking comfort in my ugliness. Never before have I been so happy in my hideousness, that which led me to experience the most delicious delicacies of sex and the fullness of my sexuality.
Story written for the Writing topics: WEEK 142 - Weekend-Engagement initiative. Thanks for taking the minutes to pay attention to my crazy text.
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