colt 45 on a saturday night
ghetto part of brooklyn with him and two visiting friends. chuck-e-cheese full of hassidic jews and black people. walked for god knows how far to the ghetto-er part of bk, to their friend's apt. passed a couple whorehouses/pimp and ho combos/ the place where visiting friend was mugged two days before. he won though, don't worry.
i was drunk, but he was drunker. he couldn't not be touching me, but not like i minded. we held hands, his other hand on my leg for most of the night. he told me i smelled beautiful and ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me on the cheek. innocent, but oh so suggestive of what's to come. this one might go places...
i was drunk, but he was drunker. he couldn't not be touching me, but not like i minded. we held hands, his other hand on my leg for most of the night. he told me i smelled beautiful and ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me on the cheek. innocent, but oh so suggestive of what's to come. this one might go places...