She was fresh out of the shower
sitting on the couch in her expensive robe (Nordstrom’s if memory serves) when
her phone rang. She looked at the phone, paused, looked away from the phone, and
then decided to answer. She never smiled during the conversation but she never
looked upset either. The call lasted about five minutes. After the call she
flopped her back down onto the couch; her robe almost opened enough. She laid
there about a minute with her hand on her forehead; most of her legs exposed
but at the wrong angle. She wasted our time laying there thinking about
whatever it was she was thinking about. What the fuck? Finally she sat up and
turned on the tv. If she isn’t going to please either of us, the least she
could do is turn on the tv so we can be entertained if not pleased. She flipped
through the channels for a while, finally settling on the movie The Last of the
Mohicans with Daniel Day Lewis and Madeleine Stowe. I’m glad she got a bigger
tv about a year ago. At one point she got up to go to the bathroom so I could
finally stretch my legs; they had fallen asleep and the chance to move was
welcomed. I didn’t need to go the bathroom because I use the adult diapers when
I watch her.
A little light stuff, a little substance. A little of this, a little of that. Don't over think it. I know you won't.
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