It soon hardened to her touch. “Tonsils? Some of us need more than six hours of sleep.”
Her hair was in a ponytail that swung as she turned to pour herself some coffee. I hauled myself up behind her kissing her ass and she giggled. Don’t take that literally, I am totally fucked. I don’t care if you get two sets of tonsils, it would serve you right. “Oh no, please, no!” Her hands flew to my head and she tried to wriggle out of my grasp but I held her tight and continued to torment her. Filling my mug I looked at Elise and thanked whatever fates had brought me to her bar that night and took us here. I heard the horn of a boat approaching in the distance. “Tonsils! I’m in love with an encyclopedia!”
I tried to grab her but she sided stepped me and went forward to the rug. Some of us need more than six hours of sleep.”
Her hair was in a ponytail that swung as she turned to pour herself some coffee.
