Page 31 of Nearly Roadkill

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Winc:::shaking my head:: You’re lost.

S?s??? ????? ???? ?? 10 ??????s

Winc:I asked *where* on your cycle you are, not if you’re bleeding.

::glancing down:: I’m bleeding now, though. Just curious where on your cycle you are.

Daisy:2nd week.

Winc:::blinking:: You’re a guy. ::running a finger up inside me, then licking my blood off my finger::

Daisy:OK, how figure?

Winc:::smiling:: First off, no woman I know knows her measurements. Or if they do, they don’t give them out.

Daisy:Got it flaunt it baby.

Winc:::shaking my head:: nope… men do that. ::leaning back, watching you::

Daisy:Us Californians are like that…

Winc:Do you like being a woman online?

Daisy:We think we have it all.

Winc:::shaking my head:: you forget, I’m from California too.

Daisy:I know. Read your profile.

Winc:Women *know* they don’t have it all, darlin’.

Daisy:This one does.

Winc:::mild applause::

Daisy:How’s that finger?

Winc:::sniffing:: Nice.

S?s??? ????? ???? ?? 5 ??????s

Daisy:You think you know it all, hon.

Winc:::laughing:: I know I don’t!

Winc:System’s gonna go down any minute. Sigh. Wish you’d open up a bit.

Daisy:OK, OK, I’m a guy, happy?

Winc:::nodding:: Yep. ::softly:: Thank you so much. Really. ::leaning forward, kissing you gently::

Daisy:You’re god.

Daisy:Whoops, I mean good.

Winc:::laughing:: nice slip there, mister.

::wrapping my arms around your neck::

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