Mr.hungsolow's wife interrupted our tickle party. she was enraged so much she grabbed his ear and dragged him back outside, and up to the apartment above us.
The delivery guy and I looked at each other in shock of what happened in front of use. He grabbed my hand and stuck it to his chest while introducing him self. "My name is Josh, and I had fun last night." I nodded and smiled at the man in-front of me. I could tell he was clueless.
He told me he felt dirty so we took a bath. I laughed at the way his pant's pockets would fill with water as we showered. We bathed with our cloths on because he had never seen a girl naked before. I did not want to take that from him so, he and i kept our clothing on.
After that we slept on the floor with my cat, bubbles. She licked his face and tickled him with her whiskers. I smoked a cigarette butt i found on the floor. I think Mr. Hungsolow left it he, or it fell out of his pocket when his wife came over to get him. Josh took a hit as well, but coughed badly. We felt the same way and hoped to do it all over again once Hungsolow's wife leaves town.
We feel asleep right then and there on the floor.1
TO BE CONTINUED...
Author notes
This is a metaphor for adults acting as children. and the saga will continue.
has it ever happened to you?
Comments
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What a highly entertaining writer you have turned out to be. I'm smiling.
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that is what i strive for.
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