By Frank Weber
Copyright ©2024
Her skin was tattooed
but oh-so soft and so pink and
she pulled me down by the neck
down into her kiss with
her tongue on my lips and
her tongue in my mouth and
my tongue kept licking her back
I was drunk on the scent of her hair and
the scent of her skin and
the touch of her breasts
on my chest when
she grabbed her some hair and
pulled my head back and
looked at me deep in my eyes
“Do you really wanna
nail me so bad?”
There was no time for words
‘cause before I could speak
her tongue was back inside of my mouth
and of course I did
and of course she did and
now it was mine for the taking
although I thought
the word ‘nail’ was
a little bit crass but
then again who really cares?
she wants to fuck me
and I want to fuck her and
that’s what we did
for the next day and a half
But sooner or later
the drug wears off and
you’re left with more questions than fun and
that’s when she lost it and
that’s when she turned and
began to preach and rage against me
“What kind of girl
do you think I am?
You think I’ll just fuck you
whenever you want and
you can always come back
for more?
How dare you, you son of a bitch!”
Yes, the drug had worn off and
there she now stood
all wrapped in her self-indignation
so proud of herself and
so defiant and bold but
only up to a certain point
“You just did it for almost two days straight
and now you have a problem with me?
Get over yourself and come back down to Earth
and come with me for some coffees.”
She dressed herself silent and
walked out the door but she
stayed there right by my side
it must have been good enough and
it must have been fun enough and
it must have all tasted just-right
the thrill was still there and
the drug was still active
and here she was still by my side
her pinkish arm snuggled and
snaked in around my arm
going out for a coffee
under
the pinkish
sunsetting
California sky.
About Frank Weber:
Frank Weber is a freelance writer from Erie, Pennsylvania. He has been published in several print and digital magazines, local interest books and advertising campaigns as both writer and model. His work encompasses a firm conviction, a simple honesty in written word and enough of a raw edge to make people feel what they read. Website: www.frankietatts.com
Twitter: @frankietatts_
Instagram: @frankietatts
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