had to changingup rearrange his
vernacular
when things stared him in the
face he cant blink can Not see
onceseen cant unsee
maybe not changeup
an augmentation
bitchslap had to remain
couldnt toss it wholesale to the
side discarded
might
need it again someday
enter
Brookeslapped
more
pleasant than it sounds
it simmered a longwhile before
brought to a suddendeserving Boil
onceseen cant unsee
it struck him odd that pool
parties he attended as he got older had nothing to do with the pool
he was invited
accepted
conversations alcohol flowed
the majority of people wearing
unwet swimsuit worked their way into the house
he swam
Brooke sunbathed
he had the pool to himselfwhich
was dandy
he liked Brooke exactly where she
was
on a chaise lounge wearing a pink
thong
her tannedfanny was
built for a thong
on the Seventh Day Gawd must have
created it for her ass
Are you going to quit swimming, quit with the laps?
they only knew of each other through
others met oncebriefly prior
Theres plenty of room if youd
like to swim
No. This isn’t a swimsuit. I
thought we’d get to know each other better, but how can we do that if you’re
swimming.
Ill tellyawha Im not tired
Howbout this Ill proposeyou propose a subject subjects an when I return havin given it some thought well discuss
that was how then next
halfhour fifty minutes progressed
she laughed
Im being serious
Go on. or That’s impossible. or You’re crazy!
she had a delicious gay laugh deep dimples which he dug the laps bought him time to conjure the
ridiculous their chain was continuous engaging
Arya gonna come in
I’m . no . this isn’t a swimsuit .
. we’re . . . we’re spending the night. he
forgot she had a boyfriend I think I’ll go in. I’d rather shower.
Ill join you her head tipped birdlike
Im spending the night too
Lemme take five fast laps
absently
Five. she stood pickedup a diaphanous shell to cloak herself
Five.
I’m counting.
coming out the shallow end she accurately
tossed him a towel she took from the cabana
Thank you
Can’t have you dripping all over
the house.
Straight shot inanup the stairs
Brooke
You’ll drip.
I
wont
toweled off
Awright lead on right behind you There
is a God
she smiled coyly You won’t lead?
OhHellno
he winked Id rather follow No matter yare a
wonder from every angle
I’m a wonder?
I wonder
then silently likely each in their own headhe was
in his they crossed the wide flagstone patio to eight
steps up onto the deep porch
mesmerised he hot on her tail two steps shy of the deckshe stopped he
banged into her almost knocked her over
Jesus kiddo taillights Excuse me Pullup short tap the brakes
she laughed playfully gloriously Gotcha.
he caught her dimplestheir reflection
off the slidingglass doors shed sipped
mojitos to his beers poolside
inside they crossed the great room
and went behind a vast sectional to the flight of carpeted steps leading upstairs crossing behind it she pulledup again
he walked into her again
she
laughed before he got Taillights out
starting up she sped
up the steps
landing the bathroom was
directly across an eightfoot hallway that seconded as a gallery family photos interspersed with small objet d’art paintings
feeling like a kid he sped after
her
threetwo steps shy of the hall
she hit the brakes again
he cracked
her on the ass
and because they were
enclosed ceiling and walls the CRACK sounded louder than he had actually
cracked her
she didnt OWspun to face him her smile remained laughter gurgled in her
throat
You provoked me
backing into the bathroom
she asked Shower?
You promised.
I said Id join you
Come in
No. You promised.
if he promised he promised
neverever went back on his word
in the shower
An open relationship No shit
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