Her body was beautiful.
Meri had always loved to look at Kara. She was the perfect figure in
Meri's mind. Meri was not sure when she had first noticed Kara's
incredible effect on her, and on everybody she had met. There were
electrical waves coming from the deep eyes and velvet woven skin of
Kara. Waves surrounding anyone who had noticed her, and making them
surrender to Kara with all their existence and reasons. They were all
forgetting everything and remembering Kara only after once they had
met her. Kara had a power inside her skin to understand the entire
universe and solve the secrets of all powers related to it. Kara was
now at a point where she knew what the life was, and what her place
was in the infinite complex of the space and time.
After she started to go
through Met's skin records to understand Kara better, Meri had
watched many episodes about Kara's specific features. With each new
characteristic view and appearance of Kara, she had admired and been
affected from her much much more. It was not just liking, loving, or
adoring. It was not also believing. Meri had never trusted in Kara.
She had always been afraid of her. It was not understandable, it was
a weird and but vivid feeling. Kara was changing continuously, and
after each change she was attracting Meri much more. The process was
like a well defined program to achieve the goal of taking Meri. Meri
had witnessed how Kara was powerful to touch her sensitive points to
initiate an uncontrollable encounter with her.
Kara's body was beautiful
but different than Met's skin. Meri had always remembered Met deep in
her mind after the moment she had first met him. She was not able to
keep a view of Kara in her mind. Kara was living for her only when
she has a direct communication link with her. Meri was delivering her
conscious to Kara When she lives Met's memories, when she watches an
episode from some past records, when Kara sends a direct message to
Meri's mind. Kara's skin had nothing but everything in itself. When
Meri looked at Kara, she was seeing and living everything as long as
she watched. What she lived was becoming a blurred memory just after
the completion of the experience.
Meri tried to see Kara.
She tried to understand how Kara saw herself. She tried to access
some records on Kara's visual history. It was not easy to distinguish
real and virtual stories and views. She could never be sure about the
actual appearance of Kara. She could also never prevent herself from
watching Kara with a great pleasure. Witnessing her relations with
her body starting from her first encounters with her skin, she wanted
to understand her.
....
Kara should be quite
young. She could have increased her age visually a bit to feel and to
be seen as a mature woman. She was in the bridge where she would walk
from her limited past world to the endless future. She was trying to
see the outside and to understand what was going on in herself. Her
experience was not much different from what Meri had lived in her
past. She was surprised to see that they had many common aspects
regarding how they communicate with their bodies through their skins.
She felt like watching her own memories.
Kara was sitting in front
of a mirror. Meri was surprised to see that her hair was not black or
even dark, but had a very soft color between yellow and light brown.
Meri had always loved to watch Kara. Young Kara was incredible. Her
appearance was reflecting the power of freshness and beauty of the
intimate feelings she was generating with each view, movement, and
touch.
Kara was sitting on an
armchair in front of the oval mirror. She had opened the buttons of
her nightgown. Her eyes were closed. Her hands were on her skin. Meri
admired the view of her beautiful legs she saw from behind and from
the reflected image on the mirror. She was feeling Kara's dreams as a
young girl. She remembered her first feelings. Her hands
uncontrollably searched her own sensitive points. She remembered
herself in front of their mirror. Had she ever had a nightgown? Meri
could not take her eyes from the path of Kara's hand on her skin. She
was feeling Kara's heat deeply. She was not surprised to see Kara
suddenly standing up looking at herself in front of the mirror. The
room seemed to have a perfect atmosphere and colors to reflect Kara's
feelings. Meri understood the origins of Kara's skills to design
scenes affecting people.
Kara was standing still.
Meri motionlessly waited to see what she would do. Kara was looking
at her face on the mirror, and Meri was looking at her hair and
nightgown from the behind, and seeing her face partially from the
mirror. She was not surprised to see Kara suddenly getting closer to
the mirror with a desiring look in her eyes and an inviting shape in
her lips to kiss and to be kissed. Meri would love to be there to
help her. She was understanding and sharing all her feelings. She had
lived all of them, with some specific differences. She desired to
touch Kara's skin. Her hands looked for her own skin.
The nightgown was gone.
Kara was examining her beauties in front of the mirror. Her
appearance seemed to be the same as the ideal woman Meri could
imagine. Could this be a reflection of their common point, Met? Meri
looked at the perfect shape of Kara's breast profile jealously.
However, Kara seemed not to be happy. Her eyes were down. She was
looking at herself sadly, desperately. Her entire body was gorgeous.
Her face was very special. It could be difficult to understand why
Kara was not confident with herself with such a power of beauty, but
Meri had also lived the same problems starting from her transition
years until her first successful relation. She had met Oria, a man
capable of loving a woman with a female sensitivity. It was a
wonderful experience for both of them. Meri was very sorry since it
could not have been a long term and permanent relation. Kara turned
slightly and changed her position coming nearer to the mirror. Her
hands were on here waist. Her eyes were looking at her face, her lips
were trying to kiss themselves on the mirror. Meri remembered her
similar scenes. She would love to be there now.
Kara was now coming to an
end or a beginning. Meri was hearing, seeing, watching her breaths.
She was following her face, her eyes, her lips, her neck, her
shoulders, the color change on her cheek, the movement of her hair.
Could this be a scenario Kara had intentionally written for Meri? Or
was it just a natural record from the universe? Meri could not stand
anymore. She left herself on the armchair. She moved her head behind
with her hair going down from the armrest. Her eyes were closed. Her
face were looking up. Her hand was on her breast. Meri felt the power
of the touch on her hand and on her breast. The space had been lost.
The time had stopped. The universe was waiting. The nature talked.
Meri waited for their intimate feelings to go, spread, and reach
everywhere in the oceans of their existence.
....
Meri had lived some other
memories from Kara before. She had also witnessed other interesting
details about Kara's affective methods for arousing feelings,
stimulating people, and provoking actions. She had seen how she was
communicating with the external world many times. But young Kara's
experience seemed to be the most informative one for seeing the
truths about Kara's own feelings for herself.
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