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LOVE AND LUST

I had never seen someone so beautiful in my entire thirty-one years of living. As soon as I saw her walk into the hall, I knew she was the woman I have been waiting for all these years. But why now? Tall, slender, full boobs and booty, fair, pointed nose, full lips, long lashes that looked like artificial but were not. Who would not admire this beauty? Who did not stare? The ushers even stopped to stare, with mouth wide open. The Master of Ceremony almost choked on his own words. "What an epitome of beautiful!", He couldn't help but say.

She was on red. A lady on red! A red dress, red purse, shoes, bangles, necklaces, red wig, red lipstick, everything was red. Oh my God! I have never liked the colour red, but right then, I fell in love with that colour. Red became my favourite colour. Her very long flowing gown swept the floor of the hall as she walked down seemingly in search of a seat. A lot of guys offered their seats to her as she passed, but she only smiled and waved them off. Who is this beauty?

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I looked hungrily at her, as my eyes undressed her and devoured her delicious looking body. Those braless breasts, how I wished they were mine. Full and pointed! With no stretch marks. And her laps? The long slit on her gown showed it off well enough, as soon as she sat down.Fresh! Succulent! She was hot! I would not mind going hungry for the rest of my life, if I could be allowed to feel those pointed breasts and fresh laps.

"ohoohooho...Testing the microphone! Hello people!" ,The voice of the MC brought every body back to life. "It's time for cutting the cake. May the couple come out now to cut the cake", he said. I sat put, watching the beautiful lady who has caught my attention.

I was ready not to leave her out of my sight as I was determined already not to let anything make me miss this beauty. Nothing and nobody would stop me from making her mine. Yes, you can call it lust or whatever, but for me, that was love at first sight and I was determined to make sure she became mine whatever it took.

'Honey! Honey! It's time to cut the cake, come on!", I heard a feminine voice close to me say, as I got out of my trance. Juliet? Why is Juliet dressed in a wedding gown, I muttered to myself as I starred at the black skinned lady sitting close to me. And then it hit me...it was my own wedding ceremony. I was getting married to Juliet, or should I say, I had just gotten married to Juliet, my girlfriend of 6 months. Had the beauty on red just made me forget I was getting married to my long time girlfriend, Juliet? Was it already too late? Why didn't I meet this beauty sooner?

After cutting the cake, and some of my friends and guests came to the dance floor to dance with Juliet and us, I saw the lady on red walking towards my direction. My heart skipped a beat. As she came closer, my attraction towards her got stronger and I could tell I was already having an erection. This is beauty.
"Oh my God! Elena! I'm happy you could make it!", Juliet screamed out of excitement. "Honey...meet my younger sister, the one I told you was living in the United kingdom and would be coming to live with us here in Nigeria". Juliet said as she introduced her sister to me.

"...the lady on red", I muttered to myself.

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