Rainbow Rooms Incorporated

Rainbow Rooms Incorporated

 

To be honest,

the white room

seemed larger

than the average

gallery ..

Quite remarkably

white in fact ..

Indeed,

it contrasted

sharply

with the grey

and the

magnificently

boring

world outside ..

From where any

individual

might seek refuge

if they were

so inclined ..

Cold marble

and bleached oak

skirting

seemed to create

an illusion of both

space and purity ..

On this

occasion though,

a young man

and a woman,

both wet

and windswept

each sought shelter

independently

of each another

and the extreme

weather outside

the white room ..

No sooner had they

entered though,

they were

bathed in light

from each direction ..

Yet both ignored

the pulsing crystal,

set in a clasp of

some rare metal ..

And gazed instead

directly

at the white wall,

just off centre ..

He admiring

and she,

more curiously

regarding

the blood red stain

upon the white wall

of the white room ..

Despite

this particular

observation ..

Each was also

conscious of the other,

of the steam

that rose

from raincoats,

plus the tiny pools

of water,

that collected

on the mirrors

and the fact

that they were

strangers ..

Seemingly alone

together

in the white room ..

A fraction later,

without any

obvious movement,

or emotion

and unaccustomed

as they were

to feeling

comfortable ..

The couple were

compelled,

to change their

positions

in the white room ..

The young women

knelt,

then drew both her

knees together ..

Resting buttocks

upon

her heels just like

our Lady of the Alter ..

Then raised her eyes

in order

to accommodate

the young man,

who stood before her

arching backwards ..

His hands both clutching

breast and shoulders

beneath the lapels

of her raincoat

and eventually

collapsing

across the back

and the shoulders

of the kneeling woman ..

Then rising slowing

and still shaking

the young man

gazed down

at the now reclining

woman

and noticed how

her black skirt

had somehow parted

along the line

of some

invisible seam ..

Of how

the whites of thighs

were calling

and how they did

contrast

with the black sheen

of silk stocking top ..

And of course,

the white floor

of the white room ..

The young man

then proceeded

to further part

the torn black skirt ..

While the woman

probed and fingered

her secret garden ..

Moments later

the young man

grasped

the woman’s

frantic hand

and held it fast ..

And for the first time

their eyes met fully

as she pleaded

and he resisted,

both her wanting

and his temptation

to plunge himself

into her hunger ..

The couple then

were naked,

having discarded

all damp clothing,

in favour of more

intimate embrace ..

The woman gasped

and took

the young man

in both hands

to please both herself

and the stranger

within

the cool whiteness

of the white room ..

Then there was

no more teasing,

no cautious penetration ..

Fuck me echoed

round the white room

and the young man

obeyed precisely,

meeting the first

of her contractions

with an aftertaste

of watered honey ..

Sometime later,

a small explosion

shook the white room

and the young couple

both exhausted,

removed themselves

from one another ..

Then after allowing

a moment

to rest and regain

their composure ..

The young couple

hastily gathered

all their clothing

and dressed in silence ..

Though each was

tempted to ask

for an address

or telephone number ..

Both resisted

and then,

without further

glance or contact,

the strangers

made their way

toward the exit ..

Pausing only

to remove their

credit cards

from the slot beneath

the sleeping crystal,

in the centre

of the white room

Outside it was

still raining and so

the young woman

hopped on a bus

and wondered why

she had never

taken advantage

of the white room before ..

Elsewhere,

a young man lifted

his collar,

sucked hard upon

a cigarette and smiled ..

Knowing

there was still

a full half hour before

Rainbow Rooms Incorporated

was scheduled to close

for the weekend ..