I got a feeling you’re going to have to help me scratch it again tonight. Then I thought what the hell, it’s been twenty years since a man looked at me that way. I want to feel your hands all over me again. Her name, she told me, was Emma. “Oh fuck, stop, let’s go in the bedroom, I can’t take any more of this and still stand up. Minutes later I heard,” Oh fuck you I’m cuming for god sakes don’t stop, please don’t stop! I need to finish eating and do the dishes.” As I sat eating I was wondering if I should stop at the drug store and get me some “horny pills.” As I finished the dishes I decided the heck with it I didn’t need any pills I would try to do without them. You want a beer or a glass of wine?”
“Hi Emma, no thanks I’m fine I just finished supper. July and August had always been hotter than hell in this part of the country.
