sunshinemiss
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<<<< dated a bouncer.... Here's how it went down... We were celebrating my birthday at my favorite bar. Oh the stories those walls could tell! So, I go to meet my girls and, there, at the door, is the bouncer. I don't know what he asked me - can't remember... but I said it's my birthday. What do you want for your birthday (oh the eyes that man had on him!) Hmmm.. How about a kiss? I like kisses. *nod nod nod* (This is all in Spanish, by the way - not to turn up the heat or anything... ahem) You want a kiss? He gets up real close to me A kiss is good. Yes, kisses are good. And it is your birthday? mm hmmm (squirm squirm squirm). Well, happy birthday. You are sure that you want a kiss? Sure. Why not? (yes, I know! aloof just does not work!) No. (WTF!) *blink blink* No? No. I think you don't want it enough. Fine. No worries. I don't think I'll have a problem getting a kiss tonight... or any night that I want a kiss. I'm sure somebody wants to kiss me. I'm sure they do. Well, now you know I was fuming. I saw him throughout the night and he was smiling at me (in amusement not in mocking). NO worries. I danced all night and had a grand time anyway. Humph. no, indeed. Oh the stories those walls could tell. I go home - I don't know 2 or something in the morning. Before I know it, my room mate knocks on my door. It's 4 in the morning. I brought you a present. What? at 4 in the morning? You couldn't wait until tomorrow. She is such a smart girl; she didn't say a word. And then around the corner comes Mr. Bouncer. He had asked her where I lived and came by as soon as he got off of work. He has 4 tattoos. In case you were wondering. Happy. Birthday. To me. yup.
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Yes, I am a wonton hussy... and still sweet as 3.14
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