I had been too drunk to dream the night before, so I made up for it the night after the storm. My sleep was ragged as they used to say in sandbox. Nev...er a full night's sleep. That more than anything else beat me down.When I awoke it was daylight outside and the sun was trying to peak through the backside of the storm. I drank coffee and waited until 7:30AM before I drove to the airfield. The roads were too wet for the trike and I really didn't feel up to a run. I drove the truck to the. “Wait,” he looks down at the game he has just unwrapped. “I don’t have ...,” his voice trails off as he notices the Stratocaster behind my seat. “Fuck Yea!” he shouts. “Dude you are the best. I can't wait to beat you with my own guitar.” I scoff at him. “Game on bro. Right after we pick up a pizza.” We get to my house and pig out on double pepperoni. I get Josh set up and of course he annihilates my high score. I roll a joint and we smoke out. I ask him about his plans for college and he talks. . I want to taste your sperm...”You will ever be more torn trying to deciding if you deny her your delicacy or deny yourself the thrill of glazing such a pretty face? I got greedy. She smiled when she saw my balls begin to pull up, tilted her head back, and with her glassy eyes looking into mine she slowly opened her mouth while whispering, “anywhere you want baby” while extending her tongue in anticipation. I held my load for as long as I could as I soaked in the reality that this pretty. ‘Making a light breakfast for you, my honey,’ I said. She hugged me from behind and said she was going to shower. As she walked away, with the sheet wrapped around her, I just stared as I marveled that once again this magnificent woman was back in my life. We sat around the breakfast nook, chomping away and reading the paper. She would comment on something she had read, I would do the same. After awhile, I started the fire again in the little cabin we called home for a few days. It took the.