This moment, this love, comes to rest in me
many beings in one being
In one wheat grain a thousand sheep stacks
Inside the needle's eye
a turning night of stars
There is a light seed grain inside
you fill it with yourself or it dies
I am caught in this curling energy, your hair
who ever is calm and sensible
is insane!
~ This Moment, This Love by Rumi
She is the mistress of our exotic dreams,
the sway in our erotic fantasies.
She is the feminine in all it’s glory
confident and proud,
if we dare she moves us beyond ourselves.
~ Goddess of Belly Dance by Anthea Slade
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The Five Daughters Of Kemal Terim
It is Friday night and New Acres is a hive of nocturnal activity.
The Orient Delight.
A Middle Eastern restaurant in an expensive part of town is busy tonight.
The ebullient atmosphere is infectious.
The restaurant is filled with the delighted sounds of merrymaking and the unmistakable aroma of choice Near Eastern foods.
There is a party in the far corner with a motley array of happily enthusiastic and vociferous diners celebrating the birthday of their friend.
Elsewhere, various couples talk animatedly or savour their meals.
Kemal Terim.
The owner and proprietor of the restaurant - looks on with pride as he observes his satisfied customers.
A rotund Turkish Cypriot man with an open handsome face, large black eyes and a curling black moustache.
Terim has built his restaurant business from nothing and seen it gradually flourish.
Yet for all his satisfaction and personal sense of achievement, Kemal Terim is unable to curb his growing disquiet tonight.
For his nemesis is sitting several tables away.
William Knight.
The celebrated food writer for The New Acres Gazette adjusts his designer glasses as he expertly surveys his surroundings.
His wily brown eyes dart about the room as he copiously jots down notes in his notebook.
Periodically Knight tastes the food that has been presented to him as if he is afraid that Kemal Terim is trying to poison him.
William Knight is a distinctly handsome and urbane man with keen features and wavy brown hair.
He is tall, athletic and lightly tanned from his travels.
Knight is cultivated and charming with a devilish wit.
Nothing escapes him.
And William Knight is also a noted seducer of women and a practiced sensualist.
He is a connoisseur of the good life.
Yet his boyish good looks conceal a ruthless determination and a quick and agile mind that is infinitely uncompromising.
William Knight is almost too good at his job.
And he has been particularly unsparing with The Orient Delight.
Kemal Terim has known William Knight for some time now, he has seldom awarded him and his restaurant with a flattering review or positive food rating.
In fact, Terim is still smarting from a particularly harsh article that Knight wrote the previous year in which he likened the restaurant's culinary offerings to dog food.
That review almost killed Terim's business overnight.
And now as Kemal Terim hopes for the ultimate star rating.
William Knight is all that stands between him and lasting triumph.
This is his last chance because Terim won't survive another bad review.
Fatma Terim.
A Middle Eastern restaurant in an expensive part of town is busy tonight.
The ebullient atmosphere is infectious.
The restaurant is filled with the delighted sounds of merrymaking and the unmistakable aroma of choice Near Eastern foods.
There is a party in the far corner with a motley array of happily enthusiastic and vociferous diners celebrating the birthday of their friend.
Elsewhere, various couples talk animatedly or savour their meals.
Kemal Terim.
The owner and proprietor of the restaurant - looks on with pride as he observes his satisfied customers.
A rotund Turkish Cypriot man with an open handsome face, large black eyes and a curling black moustache.
Terim has built his restaurant business from nothing and seen it gradually flourish.
Yet for all his satisfaction and personal sense of achievement, Kemal Terim is unable to curb his growing disquiet tonight.
For his nemesis is sitting several tables away.
William Knight.
The celebrated food writer for The New Acres Gazette adjusts his designer glasses as he expertly surveys his surroundings.
His wily brown eyes dart about the room as he copiously jots down notes in his notebook.
Periodically Knight tastes the food that has been presented to him as if he is afraid that Kemal Terim is trying to poison him.
William Knight is a distinctly handsome and urbane man with keen features and wavy brown hair.
He is tall, athletic and lightly tanned from his travels.
Knight is cultivated and charming with a devilish wit.
Nothing escapes him.
And William Knight is also a noted seducer of women and a practiced sensualist.
He is a connoisseur of the good life.
Yet his boyish good looks conceal a ruthless determination and a quick and agile mind that is infinitely uncompromising.
William Knight is almost too good at his job.
And he has been particularly unsparing with The Orient Delight.
Kemal Terim has known William Knight for some time now, he has seldom awarded him and his restaurant with a flattering review or positive food rating.
In fact, Terim is still smarting from a particularly harsh article that Knight wrote the previous year in which he likened the restaurant's culinary offerings to dog food.
That review almost killed Terim's business overnight.
And now as Kemal Terim hopes for the ultimate star rating.
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This is his last chance because Terim won't survive another bad review.
Fatma Terim.
Terim's chubby wife.
A small woman who speaks little and keeps her thoughts to herself.
She watches anxiously from the kitchen door.
It is impossible for her to relax tonight.
There is far too much at stake.
Their lives are hanging by a thread.
The pervading atmosphere in the kitchen is sombre too.
Even Fatma's brother the usually boisterous cook Fazil has nothing to say.
But tonight things are going to be different.
Things are going to change.
There is a shifty look in Kemal Terim's eyes as he watches William Knight like a hawk.
Beneath the genial exterior resides a devious mind.
The lights unexpectedly dim and the mesmeric sound of oriental dance music suddenly fills the restaurant.
All heads turn to see a young woman dressed in exotic belly dancing attire glide into the room.
All eyes are fixed and mouths are silenced at the sight of the enticing creature as she dances her serpentine dance in the centre of the room - moving rhythmically to the pulsating beat.
The restaurant is suddenly transported to the Near East.
The dancer wriggles and writhes like a sliver fish caught in a net.
Coins glitter about her wrists and around her head.
Silver bells at her wrists and ankles jangle as she gyrates.
A glittering jewel shines brightly at the exposed belly of the enticing young woman.
His hands are sweaty as he adjusts his glasses.
The young woman spins round and round as an ugly jolt of lust fires straight to Knight's groin.
The review can wait.
She is dancing before him now.
Her almond shaped green eyes send William Knight a silent message.
Quivering and shimmying in sensuous anticipation as the intoxicating music increases in tempo.
Everyone is transfixed by the exotic creature and they stare intensely at every move she makes as if in a trance.
But the young woman is dancing only for William Knight now.
Knight watches the woman with the eyes of a practiced libertine.
He notices how lithe her taught body is.
How smooth and glistening her olive skin is.
How sparkling her green eyes are.
Her large breasts are like two ripe mangoes.
Her supple movements suggest flexibility in bed.
Knight suddenly imagines the woman drenched in sweat beneath him.
Breathless and satiated after several hours of rigorous delicious love making.
A smile of sheer satisfaction on her face.
Kemal Terim looks on with a strange look on his face.
He watches Knight like a lion going in for the kill.
Fatma Terim holds a flashing gold coin in the plump palm of her right hand and she opens and closes it.
The music builds to a sensual crescendo as the dancer swirls faster to the vibrating rhythm.
Then the dance is over and the girl disappears.
But William Knight is panting for more.
Everyone bursts into applause and whoops of joy.
The memory of the dancing girl will linger in their minds for the rest of the night.
At the end of the night Knight stands eagerly before Kemal Terim and talks excitedly like a love sick school boy.
Terim is silently impressed by his enthusiasm.
Knight looks about him to catch a glimpse of the exotic dancing girl.
But there is no sign of her.
"The dancing was exquisite" Knight informs an amused Kemal Terim.
"Ah you liked it?" Terim enquires with a half smile upon his round face.
"I did indeed" Knight answers eagerly with a note of expectancy in his voice "but I liked the dancer even more"
And with a few words he has revealed his intent.
"My daughter Feri" Kemal Terim says with a shrewd smile "I can assure you that she is a very ... talented girl"
William Knight's member stirs between his legs.
His interest in Terim's daughter is all too visible to the cunning restaurant owner.
He is exposed before him.
"You'll find that all my daughters are talented Mr Knight" Kemal Terim adds suggestively.
"I bet they are" William Knight finishes knowingly
There is no need for further debate.
"Come to my house tomorrow night at 8 pm" Terim suggests with a mischievous look in his face.
A broad smile spreads across William Knight's handsome face.
"I look forward to it" Knight replies.
Both men shake hands.
Knight has made a deal with the devil.
There is a yearning expectation in his loins.
Saturday night 8 pm.
William Knight stands at the huge oak front door of the impressive house of Kemal Terim.
Chez Terim
Knight smirks to himself as he considers the ostentatious restaurant owners desperation the previous evening.
The door quickly opens and Fatma Terim stands in the doorway.
"Welcome" she says simply
Fatma Terim ushers Knight into the big hallway and leads him silently into a large elegantly furnished living room.
And there is Kemal Terim.
William Knight adjusts his glasses as he stares in wonderment at the scene before him.
Kemal Terim is seated on a leather Greta Garbo chair and surrounded by his five nubile daughters who are looking adoringly at him.
And this is his harem.
All heads turn to look at William Knight.
The five daughters of Kemal Terim.
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They smile knowingly at the reporter.
William Knight is frozen to the spot and completely speechless.
"My daughter Feri" Terim announces as he gestures to one of his daughters.
She rises gracefully from her seat and walks over to Knight.
"My father tells me that you enjoyed my dance" the captivating young woman says, looking directly into William Knight's wide eyes.
"Yes ... I ... I did indeed" Knight stutters back.
"The eminent writer William Knight enjoyed my dance " Feri muses with a seductive smile "perhaps I should dance for you alone"
William Knight's eyes widen even more.
He notices the outline of her ample breasts through her tight blouse.
Her full lips are pouting.
Desire races throughout his body.
"Meet me at The Premier on Tuesday night at 7 pm" the young woman finishes simply as she eyes Knight up and down.
And William Knight, the ardent seducer has at last been seduced.
He watches the sensuous beauty as she glides back to her seat beside her father.
Yes you'll dance for me ... you'll dance all night for me ... you'll dance all night on my cock ...
The matter is settled.
Kemal Terim smiles shrewdly at William Knight from his throne.
A fly caught in a spiders web.
Then Fatma Terim leads Knight into the dining room and the feast that awaits him and the mysterious Terim family.
The next few days pass in a daze for William Knight.
They pass too slowly for the ardent lover.
And finally Knight is sitting impatiently at a table at The Premier.
He eagerly awaits Terim's daughter with hungry anticipation.
They won't be getting any sleep tonight.
Knight anxiously checks his Rolex again.
It is exactly 7 pm at the most swanky restaurant in town.
He finishes his glass of Bourgogne Chardonnay.
The handsome man is not aware of the dark figure that has quietly appeared behind him.
When William Knight finally looks up he sees a woman swathed in a black abaya.
Her face is concealed by a niqab.
Two black almond shaped green eyes peer out of the darkness like two stars in a black sky.
Knight is stunned and momentarily disorientated.
He is taken aback by her veil and cloak.
"Hello Mr Knight!" The woman cries "I wore a veil to protect my identity because New Acres is a small town"
She has read his mind.
What other powers does she possess?
"Yes ... we ... we don't want that!" William Knight stammers.
He is bemused but eager to comply.
Beneath the swathes of her attire resides the sensuous body of Feri Terim ...
"People may talk and I want to protect my modesty!" The mysterious woman adds.
"Of course ... I understand that" Knight answers quickly "Shall we ... eat?"
Feri Terim will soon forget her modesty.
She'll be out of her garments within seconds.
Then his cock will be inside her and she'll be gasping for more.
"I am hungry ... but do not want to eat!" The woman purrs suggestively.
And at last William Knight - champion lover - knows exactly what she means.
All too easy.
This promises to be a unique adventure.
William Knight feels a burgeoning sense of triumph as he and the enticing young woman leave The Premier together.
He is about to make passionate love to the daughter of Kemal Terim.
And he feels like a thief who has stolen the ultimate prize.
There is silent erotic anticipation in the taxi cab as Knight and the exotic woman are driven to The Excelsior Hotel.
A decadent hotel and the scene of many successful seductions.
The enigmatic woman looks at Knight with her beguiling green eyes.
Her veil has inflamed his passion even more.
Knight will carefully unwrap this exquisite present and take his time to bring her to ecstasy.
He is imagining her large breasts and their pointed nipples beneath her black cloak
Her hand slips between his legs and he feels her delicate fingers caressing his hardened manhood.
Inside the plush hotel William Knight checks in.
The veiled woman follows him to the hotel room several moments later.
Then the door finally closes behind them.
Knight takes the woman by the hand and leads her to the bed.
His big warm hands fumble at her cloak.
"Close the light my lover" the woman urges him "I want to experience you in the dark"
William Knight is momentarily taken aback by her fervour but he does not protest.
This is a young woman who knows exactly what she wants ...
Her cloak and veil fall away easily.
The couple kiss passionately and William Knight taste's her sweet tongue.
He grasps her breast with one hand while his other hand slips between her legs to caress her vagina.
The young woman tugs at the zip of his trousers to caress his hardened penis.
Her movements are quick and sure.
Within seconds he is naked and pleasuring her.
She gasps and groans with pleasure.
The lovers sink slowly to the floor.
She pleasures her lover in return - taking her time and working his penis to bring William Knight to ecstasy.
They are momentarily satisfied.
But the night is still young.
So the amorous couple retire to the big silken bed where they proceed to experience every carnal pleasure they can think of.
And the hotel room is transformed into an erotic temple dedicated to the Kama Sutra and a hundred and one sexual positions.
William Knight finds the mysterious woman to be just as erotically adventurous as he.
Not submissive but completely responsive.
There is no end to the ecstasy as the lovers continue to make love without ceasing throughout the remainder of the night and into the early hours of the morning.
At last they roll away from each other drenched in sweat and each others scent - utterly satiated.
In the morning William Knight awakes to find his mysterious lover departed.
Only the lingering scent of her musky perfume remains upon him and on the tangled bed sheets around him.
Knight lies back in the hotel bed with his hands behind his head.
A broad grin spreads across his handsome face at the memory of his sexual exploits.
He surpassed even himself in bed and the woman was willing and eager.
It was an erotic odyssey
A fuck to remember.
Several days later and Kemal Terim closes his newspaper and sits back in his chair.
He is triumphant.
The newspaper article was more than he could ever have dreamed of.
The Orient Delight is a palace of Middle Eastern pleasures not to be missed ...
Kemal Terim smiles as he proudly relays the details of the article over in his head.
... the food is excellent ... the best Middle Eastern food in town ... the best Middle Eastern restaurant in the country .... the decor is tasteful and the ambiance is perfect ...
He indulgently mulls further over the details of William Knight's review.
... this restaurant gets the highest rating for its first class service ... each meal is expertly prepared and served in style ... the customers needs are always met ... satisfaction is guaranteed ... the proprietor is one of the friendliest men in town ... book now ....
Kemal Terim is in a state of bliss.
He smiles knowingly to himself.
The door bell rings.
William Knight is waiting impatiently outside and there is a look of high expectancy on his face.
He is smartly dressed and his face is shining in the midday sun.
He is the cat that got the cream.
"Did you read the article?" William Knight asks eagerly.
"I did indeed!" Kemal Terim answers "And I cannot thank you enough my friend!"
"You deserve it" William Knight says enthusiastically.
They shake hands.
Then there is a tense silence.
"Can I help you my friend?" Kemal Terim finally enquires as a sly smile creeps across his face.
"I was hoping to see if your daughter would come out with me again" William Knight replies.
The memory of their night of passion is still fresh in his mind.
And he has returned for more carnal delights.
"My daughter Feri is in Cyprus my friend ... she left the day after you met her here in my house" Kemal Terim informs him.
Several moments of uneasy silence descend upon the two men.
William Knight stands bemused at this revelation.
And he is unable to speak.
Gradually he appreciates what Kemal Terim has said and an ice cold realisation sweeps upon him.
Suddenly it all begins to make sense.
The veil ...
The love making in the dark ...
"But I ... I don't understand ..." Knight finally stutters in disbelief.
"Come now, Mr Knight!" Kemal Terim cries "Did you honestly think I would give you one of my daughters?"
The Turkish Cypriot man's dark eyes burn into William Knight's soul.
"Did you think my daughter was a prostitute?" Kemal Terim adds with a hint of menace.
It was all falling into place now.
Kemal Terim throws back his head and laughs out loud.
"You did all this to get me to give you a good review?" A bewildered William Knight enquires in disbelief.
"My friend ... we both got what we wanted" Terim answers as he grins broadly showing sharp white teeth.
A crestfallen William Knight stands conflicted on the steps of Kemal Terim's large house as a large raven descends upon the branch of a tree above his head.
"You got a whore ..." Terim continues knowingly.
The raven suddenly screeches loudly from the branch of the tree as several other ravens join in the cacophony from the rooftop.
"And I got my restaurant" Kemal Terim finishes smoothly.
The ravens are finally quiet.
They stare mournfully at William Knight as he silently walks away from Kemal Terim's palace.
She gasps and groans with pleasure.
The lovers sink slowly to the floor.
She pleasures her lover in return - taking her time and working his penis to bring William Knight to ecstasy.
They are momentarily satisfied.
But the night is still young.
So the amorous couple retire to the big silken bed where they proceed to experience every carnal pleasure they can think of.
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Not submissive but completely responsive.
There is no end to the ecstasy as the lovers continue to make love without ceasing throughout the remainder of the night and into the early hours of the morning.
At last they roll away from each other drenched in sweat and each others scent - utterly satiated.
In the morning William Knight awakes to find his mysterious lover departed.
Only the lingering scent of her musky perfume remains upon him and on the tangled bed sheets around him.
Knight lies back in the hotel bed with his hands behind his head.
A broad grin spreads across his handsome face at the memory of his sexual exploits.
He surpassed even himself in bed and the woman was willing and eager.
It was an erotic odyssey
A fuck to remember.
Several days later and Kemal Terim closes his newspaper and sits back in his chair.
He is triumphant.
The newspaper article was more than he could ever have dreamed of.
The Orient Delight is a palace of Middle Eastern pleasures not to be missed ...
Kemal Terim smiles as he proudly relays the details of the article over in his head.
... the food is excellent ... the best Middle Eastern food in town ... the best Middle Eastern restaurant in the country .... the decor is tasteful and the ambiance is perfect ...
He indulgently mulls further over the details of William Knight's review.
... this restaurant gets the highest rating for its first class service ... each meal is expertly prepared and served in style ... the customers needs are always met ... satisfaction is guaranteed ... the proprietor is one of the friendliest men in town ... book now ....
Kemal Terim is in a state of bliss.
He smiles knowingly to himself.
The door bell rings.
William Knight is waiting impatiently outside and there is a look of high expectancy on his face.
He is smartly dressed and his face is shining in the midday sun.
He is the cat that got the cream.
"Did you read the article?" William Knight asks eagerly.
"I did indeed!" Kemal Terim answers "And I cannot thank you enough my friend!"
"You deserve it" William Knight says enthusiastically.
They shake hands.
Then there is a tense silence.
"Can I help you my friend?" Kemal Terim finally enquires as a sly smile creeps across his face.
"I was hoping to see if your daughter would come out with me again" William Knight replies.
The memory of their night of passion is still fresh in his mind.
And he has returned for more carnal delights.
"My daughter Feri is in Cyprus my friend ... she left the day after you met her here in my house" Kemal Terim informs him.
Several moments of uneasy silence descend upon the two men.
William Knight stands bemused at this revelation.
And he is unable to speak.
Gradually he appreciates what Kemal Terim has said and an ice cold realisation sweeps upon him.
Suddenly it all begins to make sense.
The veil ...
The love making in the dark ...
"But I ... I don't understand ..." Knight finally stutters in disbelief.
"Come now, Mr Knight!" Kemal Terim cries "Did you honestly think I would give you one of my daughters?"
The Turkish Cypriot man's dark eyes burn into William Knight's soul.
"Did you think my daughter was a prostitute?" Kemal Terim adds with a hint of menace.
It was all falling into place now.
Kemal Terim throws back his head and laughs out loud.
"You did all this to get me to give you a good review?" A bewildered William Knight enquires in disbelief.
"My friend ... we both got what we wanted" Terim answers as he grins broadly showing sharp white teeth.
A crestfallen William Knight stands conflicted on the steps of Kemal Terim's large house as a large raven descends upon the branch of a tree above his head.
"You got a whore ..." Terim continues knowingly.
The raven suddenly screeches loudly from the branch of the tree as several other ravens join in the cacophony from the rooftop.
"And I got my restaurant" Kemal Terim finishes smoothly.
The ravens are finally quiet.
They stare mournfully at William Knight as he silently walks away from Kemal Terim's palace.
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