Every once in a while there is one flick moment that a grown up wishes to just not care about anything or anyone and just go with the flow. Do the bizarre and not be judged.
Run in the rain and enjoy as rain water dampens your clothes while the sole of your shoes squash mud on the wet ground sending it flying to your clothes.
Or maybe stuff your mouth with ice cream, swallow it greedily without care about your health or weight. Lick all round your mouth and fingers with your tongue like a cat, making sure all the cream goes in your stomach and nowhere else.
But never have I thought sucking a woman's breast is a thing. Blame it on my inexperience or my lack of social interactions.
All I can think now is my face stuffed in your chest while my lips switch between your left and right nipple. Sucking and biting.
Odd... but surprisingly intriguing.
We have already finished eating. After your smutty promise the rest of the breakfast goes by in silence. You feeding me and I reciprocating. The side way glances and shy smiles that we share makes the whole meal a lot more romantic than I can admit.
"What do you do on Saturdays?" You ask while drying your small hands with a towel, the breakfast dishes now washed clean and arranged as though they were never even touched.
"Saturday to me is a shopping day. Food mostly, but if there is anything else in dare need then I can look into that too." I shrug, not interested in showing you how boring my life is.
"Great! Let's go shopping then." You say, your eyes lighting up.
I nod and get up to go and get ready. I separate a little of the couple dollar notes from my drawer and slip them in my breast pocket. I silently pray the cash will be enough for groceries.
Ten minutes later we are out of the house eyeing my car. Too much has transpired that my precious car breaking down compares to nothing at all.
"I told you my brother could look into it." You state, your eyes still glued on the old crappy thing.
"I will take care of it, don't worry." My pride kicks in so I dismiss politely with a wave of my right hand.
"You have done much for me and this is the least I can do. Pretty please?" You plead again, turning your head to face me and blinking your thick eyelashes.
I sighs knowing that i have already lost this battle. With your innocent blinks and your childish pout, there is no way i can say no.
"Fine." I admit my defeat and just immediately your pout turns into a grin and your innocent blinking into a wink making me chuckle and shake my head
"We should hail a cab so that we can be on our way." I say, looking around for a sign of any yellow looking car.
The few dollars in my pocket scream a big no at the mention of cab but my humanity and gentlemanly seem not to care.
"We can walk. I don't mind a good walk." You suggest, stretching out your hands and legs as if preparing yourself for the walk of your life.
"Are you sure?" I ask, even though part of me sighs with a huge relief.
"I am sure. Besides we can talk and know more about each other." You confirm, throwing me that heart stopping smile.
"Okay." I agree quickly and take your small hand in mine as we walk at a normal pace heading to town.
"So, tell me about yourself." You break the silence.
"Um, there is nothing much to tell really. You tell me what you know about me from your observations and i will fill in the rest." I suggest.
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Humor[18+ CONTENT] This is a story about how I met you, how I fell in love with you, and how all of it just... ended. Ended as soon as it started. This is a me writing about you.
