a threesome

               threes third

it didnt start that way

not like other threesomes he enjoyed

                                        he didnt stumble into those they were klieg lit suspects and would-be participants aware recognising smelling the onset it was more a matter of culling the herd  boys – girl  girls – boy

he preferred girls

                   he was known to have access to storied hashish it lighted his particular runway hash was alluringfar more sensual than grass a separate beast from harsh chemicals although heads prevailed

he didnt need paper or razor to stone

                                         a bowl and fire

Miami and youth were good to him

it was delicious when a threesome was organic

                                                    unexpected

his girlfriend needed a massage

rather than taking her to a spa he reached out to a friend a woman who knew someone who knew someone

she knew quality people he didnt doubt herhe never doubted her religion was their falling out if he could suck Christs cock he would have been In Like Flint 

                                        why Christ hung around the necks of desirable women was evident to him they were brought into the foldindoctrinated by their fathers their mothers before they had sense to see for themselves

they were taught to please Daddy their husbands were second Daddys

                                                                             he could vomit

but she knew her local masseuses her Dr Seusses 

                                                     Ginger

                                                               Ginger would be safe if she was a ginger Is Ginger a ginger

She is. Why wouldnt I think youd ask that?

Ah yaknow better than that

                               Hows Matthew  not Matt a Biblical Matthew

Between you and me, he’s getting old.

Saw that coming You sapped his ambition

                                             Theres nothing possible to want beyond you But your Daddy still loves him to pieceshuh

Let’s not talk about Matthew and Daddy, okay?

Okey-doke

            Thank you for the recommendation sweetpea

Am I still your, sweetpea?

No one will ever replace you

You make me smile.

I always tried to make you smile

                                   Thanks again

Ginger rolled up in an old red Toyota pickup

he walked out onto the front porch to greet her as she got out and asked Stick

Wouldn't have one otherwise.

Ginger Im Joe I like you already

he stepped aside to let her in 

                                Sarah warned me about you.

If youre godly you got no worries

I'm not. That’s probably why Sarah warned me.

Possible

         Hallies in back I leaned the bed up against the wall so you could get your table set up 

Great. I’ll get on with it.

Babe he called down the hall Gingers here Shes bodacious

Ginger almost stumbled

                          I . . ah . thank you.

Just tellin it like it is Youre welcome  Thank you

Ginger padded down the hall and at the bedrooms threshold

                                                                 Hi, Hallie.

Hello, Ginger. You come highly recommended, according to Joe’s friend Sarah, who, truth be known, has never led him astray.

What I’ve heard, Joe can’t be led anywhere.

Hallie laughed

                 No. I think he’s known his own mind longer than most people. I wouldn’t want to try to persuade him of damn thing.

Good to know your own mind.

Yes. He keeps tellin me.

when Joe walked in to see if the girls needed anything Hallie was naked on the bench slathered in lubricant golden afternoon sunlight came in through the windows Ginger had stripped to a sports bra and shorts slathered to her elbows spattered chest and belly and thighs

                                       both girls sported high ponytails 

                                                                            Well shit

they turned to look at him

Hows the back babe

they talked over each other

                              Loose. Feeling amazing.

hed seen that runway before

                               Almost done

Maybe. Almost. they said

Up Hallie

Ginger helped her up by the arm they held each other shimmered in sunlight glowed  slick

he crushed the bench under the weight of the bed

                                                     that was the last protest they heard

last month in a dream

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