29.6.19


Jailbait leaned over for no apparent reason her puppies nibbling at the seam of her scoopneck blouse

she looked up at himher eyes intense inviting gave her head a quick shake  curlyhair danced at her shoulders 

nice that nymphs were still made for new fairy tales



she smiled  slyly a woman beyond her years    
                                              and that was too bad too bad she couldnt have spent more time with Childhood it was clippedshortened curt  by no means had he any intentions of discovering why which didnt mean he wasnt curious but the bug bites and when it does the itch demands scratching naturally  it cant be helped 

she pursed her lips Wait for it relaxed her mouth then softly touched her upper lip with the tip of her tongue then it returned to the warm moist chalice behind her even white teeth
he ddnt have to wait 

Hey, mister. she almost purred 
                                   he almost lost that she posed a booted foot raised stepping on the seat of the utilitarian bench at the bus stop 
Excuse me, mister.

Yes


a silent conversation between eyes  their senses



I dont think so

It’ll be fun.

It would beno doubt


You don’t like fun?

I love fun I love puppies he pointed discretely at her aureole crescents And oddly  Im flattered  But I think you ought to play on your own playground kids your own age

But Daddy . .
                 she pouted

Daddys and pouts are particularly enticing

*   *   *

What are you doing?    

Man  Im just takin this in lookin

Lech!                                                                                                                                     

Why dont you save your breath this isnt going anywhere  She Hey mistered me Thats on her

You shouldn’t’ve looked up at her when she spoke to you . . 

You were there We saw her a halfblock down the street when I looked up out of my book 

You should’t’ve looked.  

Shouldntve looked   Are you out of your tree! I shouldntve look because wha . . Im dead Fuck you Shes putting it out into the world  Im just observing                                                                                                  
She's young enough to be your granddaughter.                                                                                                      

Right If I had a lovechild mebbe  But nobody -- I wasnt stupid – nobodys knocked at my door 

There’s still time, prick.

Prick 
      You might remember youre me Were like talkin in a mirror Whas that dumb playground taunt Aah  Im rubber youre glue  whatever you say bounces off of me and sticks to you
  
Stucks like cum.

Now youre getting in the spirit  A highend adhesive

You remember? 

Like Id ever forget -- his buddy a roommate in a shared apartment came out of his bedroom  a wadded condom stuck to his cheek but he was still too fucked up from the night before to notice its cling at his face -- Christ  Wish I had a camera then Priceless  fuckin priceless A Kodak moment if ever was such a thing not just an ingenious market ploy
But I keep my fingers crossed

*   *   *

Daddys and pouts are particularly enticing
So what do you say, mister?

Cant say Im not tempted but I think Ill leave you to your own playground  acknowledge youre winsome

Winsome? I don’t know what that means.

Hence Your playground

Though you ought to look it up 

Its not derogatory

she smiled  her lips curled up nicely over her teeth   genuine

Ought to look that one up too


he gave her Carlins Have a nice day
                                        and went off down the street                                            




Better

Shouldn’t’ve looked up.


1722,  Sunday,  23  6. 19
1111,  Saturday,  29  6. 19
George Carlin  Have a Nice Day  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6X0MDBqyYZQ

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