”“I did dream about you last night.”“Oh, you did, hmmm?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. “And just what were we doing in this dream of y...urs?”“I don’t remember a lot of the details but we were in bed together and when I woke up this morning I was...,” she trailed off.“You were what?” he asked.“Wet. I was wet.”“Damn, that must’ve been some dream.”“It must’ve been,” she agreed. “Though...” Again she trailed off.“Though what?” he queried. “We’ve talked about this. Talk to me, baby. Tell me.”“I. Where is mitch. i booked mitch" my mom came into the living room and said to me "you okay?" i said "no im not " my mom said "whats wrong?" i said "this lady has come to do my hair but she isnt mitch" jess spoke and said "listen for a moment" i interupted and said "no you listen lady i am not paying $300 for my hair styling by a stylist i did not hire" but in the end jess did style my hair and added the crown and my hair looked nice it was 8.30 when she finished my hair and it was time to go get. I walked up to the front door and gently knocked. No answer, a sudden pang of fear came over me as I thought I might be at the wrong house knocking at door at 2am. But the house number matched the one she had given me, so I boldly rang the bell. She answered the door wearing a white satin nightie. I said hi and we kissed. She asked if I wanted a drink and said sure, if she was having one I would too. We walked to the kitchen and she made a pitcher of margaritas. We drank and chatted, she gave. "Shit, why the hell did I let you talk me into this?" I asked."Because I know more than you do about this kind of thing," she said."Only because you read the trashy magazines," I said. After Jen hung up I did jump in the shower just in case I had picked up any dirt while disarming the gang banger. I also wanted to wash off any film I had picked up, which might leave a print. I just never knew when shit would happen to me.I was just as much a shit magnet as a robo slut as I had been as a human.
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