"beware of horny girls with jersey hair"
It's saturday....
"Are you a virgin still, or not?" she asked as she took her black lab coat off and casually tossed it in the passenger seat; even into the early hours of evening the Texas heat rising from the pavement was oppressive. Lightning flashes on the horizon behind her, flashed even as she spoke accenting every movement of blue eyes. "Well?" I could see the coming storm in the sky, sense it on my skin; that restless stillness in the air that tokens ill for all who feel. "Well?" Hopeless now to match the intensity of those blue eyes, the bekoning storm gave strength to her gaze. "well....."
"Are we using the Clinton scale of sexual activity or what?" Dumb question, teens of this generation know no other language than the semantically exact terms for sexual purity made popular by their former President. "Well then yes I am, although it doesn't seem to hold the importance it once did."
"Oral?" A single word she spoke too quickly to belie the apprehensiveness in it's tone. -lightning flash-
"Yeah it was alot of fun too, figured out alot of stuff, most of it can't be put in words." The stillness in the air has given way to frightened gusts of wind, the lightning cloud is closer now and more spectacular are the flashes that break upon us. "You had better get home soon, your mom is gonna get tired of waiting for you."
-Lightning flash- "It's okay she knew I had some shopping to do before I left. Besides, when you know she's gonna be mad at you anyways-"
"You might as well deserve it" I finished. Her brown hair whips in the breeze, too dry and shoulder length; she brushes it out of her eyes with lips parted.
"I should go, you want me to drive you to your truck?" she asks. -lightning flash-
"Yeah that'd be great"
"Are you a virgin still, or not?" she asked as she took her black lab coat off and casually tossed it in the passenger seat; even into the early hours of evening the Texas heat rising from the pavement was oppressive. Lightning flashes on the horizon behind her, flashed even as she spoke accenting every movement of blue eyes. "Well?" I could see the coming storm in the sky, sense it on my skin; that restless stillness in the air that tokens ill for all who feel. "Well?" Hopeless now to match the intensity of those blue eyes, the bekoning storm gave strength to her gaze. "well....."
"Are we using the Clinton scale of sexual activity or what?" Dumb question, teens of this generation know no other language than the semantically exact terms for sexual purity made popular by their former President. "Well then yes I am, although it doesn't seem to hold the importance it once did."
"Oral?" A single word she spoke too quickly to belie the apprehensiveness in it's tone. -lightning flash-
"Yeah it was alot of fun too, figured out alot of stuff, most of it can't be put in words." The stillness in the air has given way to frightened gusts of wind, the lightning cloud is closer now and more spectacular are the flashes that break upon us. "You had better get home soon, your mom is gonna get tired of waiting for you."
-Lightning flash- "It's okay she knew I had some shopping to do before I left. Besides, when you know she's gonna be mad at you anyways-"
"You might as well deserve it" I finished. Her brown hair whips in the breeze, too dry and shoulder length; she brushes it out of her eyes with lips parted.
"I should go, you want me to drive you to your truck?" she asks. -lightning flash-
"Yeah that'd be great"