(...) inside there was this perfect little bedroom. Very plush, with soft Persian rugs and comfortable chairs, paintings on the walls, incense burning on the table, and a bed with silk pillows and a red satin comforter. I called you over, and the minute you stepped inside, I threw my arms around yoou and started kissing you on the mouth. I was completely hot. All sexed up and raring to go.
And me?
You had the biggest hard-on of your life.
Keep this up and you'll give me an even bigger one now.
We took off our clothes and started rolling around on the bed, all sweaty and hungry for each other. It was delicious. We both came once, and then, without pausing for breath, we started in again, going at each other like two animals.
It sounds like a porno movie.
It was wild.

Oracle Night, Paul Auster