Shut. The. Fuck. Up. I thought to myself, Suzy’s voice was going right through my head, she never stopped bitching, talking, talking, talking. FUCK! I just sighed and took a deep breath closing my eyes.
When Thomas asked me to swap with him for the weekend, I thought I was on to a winner. What he didn’t tell me was Suzy had booked the weekend away in New York for a shopping trip.
We arrived midday and she started to reel out the different shops we where going to visit. I just had to zone out again… but my lip curled as I gently touched the tip of my new dick through my pocket—a shiver went down my spine as I gasped, and I knew I had to escape.
I sighed and looked at Suzy tipping my head. “Babe, I’ve got a headache. I think I should go back to the hotel and get some rest I really don’t want to spoil your weekend,” I mumbled.
She gently stroked my cheek. “Oh honey, you do look a little pale, and you’re right you’d probably just slow me down,” she replied.
Bitch! I thought to myself and smiled weakly at her. “I’ll see you later at the hotel.” I left her, she didn’t seem too concerned and I think Thomas’s only purpose for being there was simply to carry all the shopping bags.
As soon as I got out of sight, I ducked into the subway and headed out to The Village. Sure, Thomas wasn’t into that sort of thing but what the fuck, he had to pay for saddling me with Suzy for the weekend and I was going to have some fun in his body.
What's 'The Village'? That movie by M. Night Shymalan?
ReplyDeleteIt's a district in New York.
ReplyDelete