she pursed her lips

                       lovely mouth 

she didnt have to

she had his undivided attention a major accomplishment  he recognised it

Anso . . do you believe in reincarnation?

that came in out of right field again

                                        though he liked her random approach to conversationit kept him on his toes  he may not have been a dancer but he could buy her drinks tie her up in knots verbally  lunge parry  cross with wit

You believe in reincarnation

I asked you.

I wouldnt ask youhavent asked you without showing my hand have I

she smiledtouched her tongue to a canine 

                                            No. You haven’t.  That's refreshing. We’re still playing, and you’re playing nice.

I have my moments

                     You believe in reincarnation

I like the concept, although homos that we are, I believe a majority of people would assume that reincarnated they’d return a homo. she played her homo card again  used it like seasoning or an herb  she was fond of it

A fine consideration mirrors mine Without a guaranteean none forthcoming  Id decline

Again, like minds; however, what is the reasonthe singular reason you’d decline?

I got two

Two?

Yes  Yabetter be working on your one

I better.

I do not want to return as a male anglerfish or a male bird Birds do it bees do it fish in the seas do it refused to be lured Ella

Let’s Do It.

Atta girl

          Im not surprised

Thank you.

             Why not an anglerfish or bird?

Anglerfish in short order has to find a female or dies an finding the female he fuses to her loses his eyes all his internal organs except his testes ultimately becomes a sack  a sack among many sacks the gal hauls around

Jesus.   I didn’t know that.

Bird I prefer having a cock an penetrate than a cloaca a mere opening   don sound like fun

I didn’t know that either.

Dismalhuh Reincarnation  slim chances Ill admit but Ive put it out into the world Powers that may be may be sick fucks

You

Give me a moment, I’m flabbergasted . crazy . .

. . A platypus is crazy too

after 1700,  Thursday,  29  7. 21

1139,  Saturday,  7  8. 21 

Ella  Let’s Do It  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lXYKGL6MgKM  

Yahman yah

              he thought he was the shit he made her cry Jesus Christ JesusChrist JesusfuckingChrist when she came

he wasnt going to ask her for a highfivehe looked inside to his peanut gallery  I turned her inside out

Waahooo! You da man, you da man!

Right

      Shes gonna crave meshe aint gonna be able to get enough of me

Donbe losing yer shit now, yaint all that.

Wait  yaheard her

We did . . justdon get all caughtup in yourself.

                                                 Ya might not be whaya think yare; might have been a one-off.

Might not be who I think I am

Might not be.

                  Whamakes ya think yare?

Think Know  Yaheard her cry out

Aahyes, heard herheard her loud an clear; but she didn’t cry yer name, did she?

No not my name

                   But JesusChrist JesusfuckingChrist mighty close chortling smoked up out of the peanut gallery  Ya kiddin me Yare laughing

Muzzle it everyone . . . feelings!

You say feelings

I did, yadon want me, us, hurting yer feelings do you? 

I don follow  She busted a nut I made her cried JesusChri . .

. . That’s not your name.

No  Not my name

That’s our point. 

Your point

That’s our point; wouldn’t yahave liked her to cry your name?  Aint three syllables . . . Joe.

Your pointwhas your point

That she cried Jesus Christ.

 

Yathink thats oddIve cried JesusChrist  a wicked blowjob  taking a gal from behindwatching our reflection in a mirror

Yah.

      We rememberwe saw; crazy nights.

Just saying ya mightwe might be more impressed if she cried . . Joe!

Joe

    A single syllable don cut it Itd sound like a dog barking Joe Joe Joe   Joe Catch my drift Howling JoefuckingJoe still not conducivenot for a great orgasm the great orgasm she obviously enjoyed he cleared his throat  sought some acknowledgment 

We followcatch your drift, we do . . we do; if JesusfuckingChrist does it for you, then it does.

It does

If Iwe may.

May wha

                Wha

If we may?

Yamay knock yourselves out

Thank you.

Not yet

        Spit it out first

Awright.  Awright.

                    Whaif rather than JesusfuckingChrist . . she cried . AwRoger Roger! Fuck!Roger! whaif?

Roger

Five syllables each, man. JesusfuckingChrist. AwRogerRoger.

Roger

        Roger who

Ya got a buddy Roger.

                        While Jesus Christ aint a buddy, he is familiar.

Ya don take exception when JesusfuckingChrist is cried. In the heat of passion.

Yalook funny.

Yabeing funny

No.  Just saying.

                          Changes the dynamics.

after 1700,  Thursday,  29  7. 21

0117,  Saturday,  7  8. 21

Morris Albert  Feelings  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=thKNDghvFRQ

 

 

he wasnt clever

                 he had his momentsthough they were few and far between

however it seemed recently that the leniency of his retirement if employers not hiring him staking him constituted leniency allowed his thought-process to slow linger  willow and distillate

                                                                       deliberate thoughts are usually better 

he didnt have to shoot from the hip anymore

he wasnt accurate when he did 

that afternoon he surprised him

usually he dragged him around by his hairdragged him back through the words hed just said 

                                                                                                   Ifya don wanna hear wha Im saying cut me off  Its gotta be embarrassingto some extent that either yare not following me or yare not hearing me

I can hear you.

Hearing aint listening buddy

                               If Im in deeper waters than ya care to be say so

absently his head down he passed his cellphone back and forth between his hands

An that damn thing is a distraction Set it down on the table

It’s not distracting me.

It is 

     You readily admitted you cant do two things at once Its distracting you Maybe its face like a mirror throws your reflection up an sets you to wondering about your next on-line dating hit thinking who she might be

                                                                                                          An wondering yarent listening to me 

You don’t understan . .

. . If yare listening to me youd know I understand 

                                                     Put the phone downDisconnect If youd rather look at your phone well have a beer some other time  I don wanna interrupt your fantasies

I’m not fantasizing. 

Oh  but you are 

 

maybe the accusation made him set it down maybe not

                                                               setting the machine down inspired him Fired a neuron as he was fond of saying

not five minutes later as they talked about his recent hospital stay 

                                                                      So, do you know how to tell who the head nurse is?

Umm its identifiedstitched onto her tunic declared on her IDher employment badge

No, the knees of her scrubs are soiled.

deadpan

he laughedcaught him off guard Thats funnyvery funny  usually my purview but thats funny  particularly coming out of your mouth 

               he kept laughingthinking he couldnt remember the last time he heard him tell a joke he shook his head thoroughly enjoying the moment

sundry sexual chatter followed 

not five minutes later

                       they were talking about the next time he had people over to his place for a pool party Could you do me a favor though?

Favour Sure

Yeah, thanks, don’t wear your drag suit; my friends are more tame than yours.

                                                                                  he howled at his own joke

he couldnt help but join himMuthafucker was on a roll

drag suit implying crossdressing not the Speedo polymesh his daughter gave him that he wore while swimming laps

Man ya ought to quit playing with your phone more often

                                                             You can be funny

after 1738,  Thursday,  24  6. 21

1232,  Reggae Friday,  6  8. 21