the guest he
overheard her was his kind of woman
he was going to have to excuse himself all to hell and back to escape
the woman he was talking with who never saw her coming
waylaidambushed him
his host walked up as she continued to
try to take his arm in hers possession
is
ninetenths the law cat nugged his shoulderexcused himself to the
womenstepped one then a second back she smiled lasciviouslysipped
her wine
quietly Man, I wish I had her
attention, woman loves to fuck, you’re getting laid tonight. The bedroom at the
top of the stairs, left, is where I had your luggage placedChrist man, I wish I
was you.
he turned to walk away then turned back
whispered Maybe I ought to say now
it’s been nice.
You may be dead in the morning.
chuckled walked off
released she was at him again
You’ll have to excuse me he was shaking her a hint in her eyes she thought he might be Im have to use the restroom normally
hed say can
I’ll wait right here for you.
You shoudnt Myself
I wait for no
one a
kind of hell and back rude
No.
I’ll wait here. barely
rocked her boat
Suit yourself Excuse me
she sipped her wine
it was getting low
hed bet shed move to refilled replace
her glass
he
didnt see any waiters working this side of the pool beside the cabana a long table white linen lined with iced
bottles of wine beer bottles of liquor mixers glasses canapés decorative bone china
plates silverware napkins
tomorrow morning thered
be breakfastbrunch arrayed in chafing dishes
his host wellheeled their circuitous meeting then friendship
loved to entertain
he usually ducked more parties than he
attendedrather was coerced to attend
I’m beginning to think we’re not friends.
You have to come.
when he had to he did
the scrum his kind of woman was in had
moved towards the house it had lost some
participants those being womenfolk her hangers-on were men
understandably
he wasnt built like that
he was provocative
adept at disrupted small clutches
culled
he walked directly into smattering
culled her
Joe
Adelle.
How’d you do that?
Tha
Spirit me away.
You looked like you wished to be
Though you were who spiritedpainted all over your
face
They saw They recognised it
Werent cunts
Cunts?
Yes
it was curious to watch her turn cunts
in her head
he wouldnt have said if he thought she couldnt
handle it
read that in her face
how she held
herself
confident
alluring
You said somethingI apologise I happened to overheardIm not one to eavesdrop
Was attracted to your voice
Then the subject
cunts quit turning
Subject?
Yes
Ive no doubt you when you were prepubescent you were a knockout
almost an audible gasp
You recall your brief admonishment
You . . you thought . I was admonishing?
Definitely
Ill rejoin my prior no doubt
if youd like
she grinned Christ the dimples
What did I say?
Etched in
my mind
Yes. Go ahead.
they teased Jimi
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
I still want a triangle in the front.
dimples deepened
I feelOh
you felt I feel like the full
Brazilian would make me look like I’m trying to pass as a prepubescent.
You know.
I think you dropdead exceeded . . .
eavesdropping.
No no
Think of me as Ulysses
My ears unstuffed
Siren
sweetly singing
Jesus Joe.
Jesus Adelle
You spirited me away
0920, Wednesday,
23 4. 25
Brazilian quote from Lydia Millet’s Atavists
Jimi Hendrix Purple Haze
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WGoDaYjdfSg
Cream
Tales of Brave Ulysses https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRSbjpXZYEA