She chittered on and on about
the utterly impossible absurd relationships her friends were dabbling in
-- They say theyre enjoying
themselves
her
remarks were punctuated gibed with
-- Can you imagine
after several too many
punctuations
he
quit biting his tongue and interrupted (it wasnt a matter of how he interrupted
her any interruption he posed was going
to insult her -- it was
after all her telling)
-- Actually I can imagine
--
--
-- Youre being rude on purpose arent you
-- No
You have continually asked I
decided I would answer
-- I know you know I wasnt asking you if you
can imagine
-- Granted there is that But frankly when you asked me to stop this
evening because you said you wanted to
talk I actually thought that meant by talking you wanted to have a conversation with me
Not at me
-- Youre not digging in at all are you
-- No Im not
-- You dont want to play
-- I love playing
-- But not this evening
-- You know youll always get me to stop over
Sometimes though your foreplay is
far too long too foreboding
-- You imagine this is foreplay
-- It was
he
stood up from his seat beside her on her sofa
where their knees had touched and their hands had warmly touched one
anothers thigh
standing
directly before her he looked down into her expressive pale face
admired her
exquisitely arched eyebrows
and tugged the fob at her
ponytail so her highlighted auburn hair fell freely
she pursed her red lips
suddenly
pensive
though
very aware alert
-- Lets get absurd
Open my pants
as she clumsily worked open the buttons at his fly
he yanked her yellow sweater
up her bra unopened up over her ample
breasts
then
with a hand impaled his palm deadcenter by a taut nipple
and the other bound woven to the back of her head with strands of
hair
Can you imagine
Take me in your mouth
something was at work in her
mind
and as she opened her mouth to reply he thrusted himself between her
keen white teeth
the words on her tongue and in
her mouth were the most pleasant he didnt hear yet
and eye to eye he silently acquiesced he had no intentions of interrupting her again
2237, Saturday,
6 9. 14
to absurd friendships: Fading Gigilo
