Junpei slowly entered a fully lit room. To his left stood a woman dressed in a night gown. Her striking appearance seemed to put doubt into Junpei's mind, yet he walked toward. He gently kissed her, his hand behind her head, engrossed black hair. Their embrace seemed to further light the room with an almost kinetic energy. He looked into her eyes once again, still stroking her hair. With his other hand he slowly slipped her gown off; it seemed to fall to the ground in slow motion, like a cloud slowly moving through the dark sky. Junpei's hand moved down her stomach. Finally he cupped her penis tightly. He was not going to let go. Not tonight
