Handkerchiefs instead of hanky panky, I threw them aside. How conservative, how uncreative but not at all out of character. Was the idea that we’d have screwed, ripped the package open, wiped her pussy with one of these handkerchiefs with an M upon it, that would have been something, a really memorable way to celebrate Father’s Day; but dinner and this packet of handkerchiefs; I am sorry to say, I could take or leave.


© Obediah Michael Smith, 2008
12:20 a.m. 16.06.08