I’m trying to drive!”
“Ha ha. Not much.”
“I made coffee if you want some.” He sat back on the end of the couch and lite a cigarette. “Oh, hey sweetie. Not much.”
“I made coffee if you want some.” He sat back on the end of the couch and lite a cigarette. Damn you! “If that door opens, you have to grab your pants and run up those stairs.”
“Then why don’t we just go upstairs? He squeezed gently at my breasts, and then bent his head down to them and inhaled my scent. You want to pay me what is owed? Around 11:30 or so?”
He gave a throaty giggle. “Fuck…”
Ring! Bye.”
“What’s going on?”
“The kid is getting out of school early. If I can’t eat it, I certainly can’t fuck it. The cool rush of air tickled my freshly shaven cunt. We’ll just have to make it fast.”
“Oh no sweetie.
