A faint snore sounded through the phone. "Ma'am?"
"H-Huh?"
He stifled a snort. "You really want a 4 for 4 at 12am?"
She smacked her lips together feeling drowsy. "I've been on hold for almost an hour."
"It's kind of busy right now. Drunks boys came in."
She frowned. "Why didn't you tell me? I would've come too. Are they still there?"
"You just missed em."
"Damn, my pussy needs a drunk boy. Did I tell you what uneven ball guy did?"
"What now?"
"So I drove allll the way over to his house, which is like 30 minutes away from my apartment, and I got there to find someone other girl already there." He held his tongue. "But that's not even the worst part, he was totally drunk and was like 'the three of us can have a little fun eh?'"
"But you did didn't you?"
"That's not the point, Chicken." She exclaimed.
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Short Story"So I told him I couldn't help if one boob was bigger than the other. Did he think I asked for that when I was 12?" She sighed picking at her nails. "Boys are so stupid. I didn't make fun of one his balls hanging lower than the other." "Ma'am-" "Li...
