26.9.20

 

You’re a different cut.

Cut

Like meat.

Careful girl yare dabblin in my realm 
                                          Talk to me

Alright. absently she wiggled her nose like Samantha from the sitcom Bewitched I can’t figure if you’re offputting. deliberately . . or if you’re just stand-offish.

Yare curious he smiled bemused somewhat wickedly

tilting her head she picked up on the wickedness 
                                                     he watched her eyes brighten  What Big Eyes you have.  The better to see you with   What Big Teeth you have.  The better to eat you with 
                                                                              Curious? How so?

Stand-offish

Stand-offish?

A curious pronouncement Youll recall we first met on the Minnesota River  fishing

a smile like lightning flashedjaggedly across her face  what pretence to innocence slapped silly  sexuality awakened and rising
            I remember. 

Ill never forget 
                eighteen years oldone year a bride  Brian eight years older  Dated him at sixteen

Brian always comes on strong.

he casually rubbed his left eyebrowwhat was left of it  Brian split it  Brian only had a right  but he had a bonehead and absorbed the punishment until he knocked Brian out broke his jaw a few ribs battered his kidneys

he didnt appreciate people who came on strong

people will treat you the way you let them

fuck with a bull you get the horns

somehow it didnt fuck with their friendship

they understood

no unknowns  just known knowns

he didnt even remember what started it just that Brian saw red quicker than him  that was different their fathers must have been cut from the same cloth save his old man must have schooled him betterdeeper in boxing  
                                                                                                          if a fights inevitable get the first punch in  Lotsa one punch fights, boy.

he didnt go down


Brian believes thats his strong suit  being overbearing 

It is his strong suit.

 

I remember the river.

the bank was slick  there was an on-again off-again slight rain Susan wore really short-cropped cutoff blue jeans white top her blonde hair tumbled up on top her head and haphazardly clipped tendrils hung on her neckher face  she swept them aside with the heel of her hand  
                                                         if Huck Finn were a beautiful young woman 
                                                                                                         he couldnt take his eyes off her ass  rounded  appleshapped   the cups of her cheeks tantalising

she steppedshe slipped she was in the river it was quick  she wasnt much of a swimmer not with that ass

Brian was upriver

he stabbed the heel of his rod firmly into the moist ground and ran downstream ahead of her

she didnt letloose of her rod 
                               seemed to be the only thing she could think to hold tight

he leapt into the riverstomping his legs as he broke the water and purchased the unmolested mudbottom to midcalf

as she sweptpass him he hooked her around the waist with his right arm 
                                                                              her voyage was over 
Oh OhOooh! I have a fish on!

Stay with it
             he workedchurned his legs freewent downstream  carried her up onto the bank

 

she landed an elevenpound catfish

he watched

little tits

perky nipples

evident through her wetted blouse 
                                     but her ass  hed taken a handful of her shorts for grip and she hadnt time to yanked them down into place 
                                that ass 
                                          he wasnt sure he ever found ass that delectable before
he was a fan of her ass

 

 

he called Brian 
                 Im running behindtough day a sweaty mess Maybe we could make dinner for another day

No, man, I’m running late too. Tell you what, I’ll have Susan lay out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt for you, take a bath at the house; we’ll have dinner tonight. If I run later, an looks like a real possibility, you can make the barbecue, there’s beers.

I dont want to be cumbersome or trouble.

I’ll let Susan know. Give her a call before you head over, you’re tenfifteen minutes off; I’ll have her draw you a bath.

Thats definitely not necessary

Maybe not, but more than likely you’ll be barbecuing tonight. It’d be a nice seque into the evening for you; bathed, clean, refreshed, a beer, relaxed.

Awrightawright

Right! Don’t fucking argue with me. You know I don’t like that.

No  We dont 
                   they laughed loudlysimultaneously

 

Susan  Joe  Headin your way babe

Brian said. I’ll draw your bath.

Susan that’s not necessary  I can shower

We don’t have a shower; I suppose you wouldn’t have known. I’ll begin it in ten minutes, sound right to you, you can hop right in.

Okay  Okay   Brians rubbing off on ya

That’s the nicest thing you could have said, come on strong. Thank you.

Youre welcome knucklehead

 

A bubble bath

Yes. Scented lavender; you said you liked lavender. Real men take bubble baths.

Real men take bubble baths  whaaline  really gonna jam that down my throat

I am. 
      she shook all the chinks out of her armour

I wont resis . . 
. . That’s the smartest thing you’ve likely said today. Don’t resist me

those fuckin cutoff shorts 
                          I swear I wont resist you  Im putty in your hands

Good boy. You do what Mommie says.
                                         suddenly felt like they were crossing some kind of line
he ran with it
               Yes Mommie

That’s a good boy.

 

she went downstairs

the bath was exposed in the master bedroomtheir bedroom

he stripped and slippedgratefully into the soapyfoamy water

he took a breath and slide underwater and stayed until he ran out of breath

surfacing Aaah  Damn

from downstairs he heard called up the narrow staircase Everything alright?

Yes

Good.

he leaned backclosed his eyes let the bubbles workabsorb his long brutal day

he was thinking of a nice cold beer afterwards

Beer?

he opened his eyes

Susan held a bottle of beer out to him

Maybe after my bath

Have it with your bath.

My hands will be too busy

Take it. 
          You said you wouldnt argue with me.

Take it

Yes. Take it please.

he took it


she bathed him

she masturbated him

he stoodstepped out of the bathpicked her up and took her to the bed

he peeled those sweet cutoffs off her bottom as she yanked her top off and went after her ass in ways he hadnt imagined before  


she was tasty inside and out

0139,  Reggae Friday,  25  9. 20
1448,  Saturday,  26  9. 20

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