17.3.25

Saint Paddy’s Day

Guinness   stout  not the draught    couldnt tolerate nitro
                                                               he bought it brought it

she arrived later

You got to have a sip.

I’ve never cared much for beer.

This isnt beer Its Guinness

Oh it’s Guinness.
                   she took the bottlesipped  swallowed Yeah I don’t care for that.
You bring wine?

Champagne.

Wow Saint Paddy woud be so honoured
                                             So when did you discover learn you didnt like beer

I was young. My boyfriend and I got a motel room he brought beer.

You were thirteen

she punched him in the armThirteen. No. Sixteenseventeen.

Its okay you were thirteenno judgment
                                          Didnt like the beer but liked the sex
Loved the sex.

Dig the enthusiasm
                      looked at his buddy who offered her the Guinness  Yagonna get in on this

I’m sure she wasn’t thirteen. She’s sweet.

Oh for Christssake yawanna quit blowin smoke up her ass

Actually. she said  It feels nice.

he spun on his heels ass to buddy bent over  Blow some up mine then woudya

                                                                                     they were off an runnin

after 3PM,  Sunday,  16  3. 25
1203,  Monday – St Paddys Day,  17  3. 25

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