“Not worth the paper it’s written on.” I explained, “Either we have sex or we don’t, your call.”
“Well, how can a girl resist a chat up line like that,” she agreed, “Shall we go upstairs?”
“Here is fine,” I suggested, maybe we should have drawn the blinds but we moved the cereal boxes to make a space on the kitchen table and she simply slipped her knickers off and lay down. “Am I beautiful Stephen?” she asked as she posed in the doorway. xnx “Am I beautiful Stephen?” she asked as she posed in the doorway. “But why hit her?” I asked. It was a pain in the butt, we weren’t an item, just two buddies getting laid but soon everyone knew we were together. And there I was in a canvas top two seat sports car.
