Cold touch

It was bit late when I left my office. I was an marketing officer and an artist. Big fish ahead to catch as our client, so needed to work little harder. I was feeling awesome after whole day of work. Both of my career were blooming. I had my own gallery for my art and collection. Every year, I loved to organise two exhibitions for my fans. It was my childhood hobby that turned into a career opportunity. I studied at Harvard university on marketing and from there I got my job. I was a rich and good student by my luck. So, upfront I needed to win the heart of my client. It was a big marketing campaign if we got the chance. After work, I took a few shots to feel good and happy about my hardship. I had no girl friend or a fiancee or a wife and moreover not even a gay. I was feeling romantic and out of my character that night. Needed someone to spend few times with but no one was there to touch my cold heart with warmth. I was walking into a park where there was a big beautiful fountain to seat around and a lake to swim or fishing for a moment. It was open for all and all the time. There was little food cornershop where barbecues, fried chicken, fish, salads and drinks were being offered. I was not hungry so, I had to laid down in the dark corner somewhere before I got back to my place. There it was my dark corner, I found out my desired place to rest for a while into the wild trees and under the sky. I was not sure when I fell in sleep but a wet cold hand touched on my lips, awakened me. In a smeared glimpse of light, I saw a wet naked beautiful woman sleeping on my side. Water was kissing her every inch of that beautiful body. It was looking jaw dropping fairy who was resting there after a long swim under the moonlight when no one was there. At first, I was shocked then I got frightened but when I felt her warm body in that dark, I got my confidence as a man. I was feeling lonely that night. In the dark, I took the chance shamelessly. I started to massaging her awakened nipples in circular motion that was standing tall in her own mountain, then gently sliding my other hand to spread her legs, she was not still waking up, so I got more courage to break through and enjoy the opportunity for the moment. I discovered the hot spring waterfall underneath, after few strokes in that beautiful flower, water stream came to tame my thirsty tongue, I started to drink that pure water stream as if I was the thirsty traveller who need to sip every drop by dip from my divine sacred blossom, one at a time. My mouth was exploring her venus like a hungry baby, then I climbed the mountain of her from the underneath to heaven then to peak by a small kisses at a time, licked her every inch and corner then took my man's pride into her. Oh, it was an awesome night. During the whole time, her body obeyed my every order and didn't even resisted me. It was hard for me to leave her there but I bared the heartfelt depression and covered her with her clothes that was laying side of her. Then with pleasure of my mind, I went back to my place. I didn't realised how long I slept but it was a weekend so, still my office was open. I was late, I had no time for a newspaper the whole day. When I had the chance to dive into the daily newspaper it was almost closing time of my work. I was not prepared for it then I saw the picture of her, reporter said a cleaner of the park founded her, he thought she was sleeping then her cold chilled body assured him that she was dead. He called police and they said it was a homicide, they were going to handle it from then but she was not from local that they made sure. I was speechless for the moment. Then, when I was having a great time with her last night, was she dead or later she was killed but they found her the same way I left her. I could not think any further that day, my head was cloudy to comfort myself, I took it as someone might have killed her after I left, because later I got no further detail information about her. It was a complete nightmare that made me a better man, later even if anyone insisted I never drank a drop. But I could not make myself forget her that warm soft bosoms, those stubborn nipples, that pure spring water and that awesome little venus that I explored the whole time and remembered every inch by still. She left me nothing but a cold wet touch on my lips behind to remember.