"go fucking get the money flow!"
"i got it gooch, cool out."
"nope, not cooling out. get the fucking money." i stepped on his foot and folded it down on the carpet. the top of his ankle was paralletl with the floor.
"fucking c'mon gooch!" he exclaimed.
"no fucking way don. where's the fucking loot dude?"
"it's in my car man. lemme go get it."
"right asshole."
"no i promise, put me in a headlock the whole time for all i care. i keep it in my car."
"your car doesn't even lock dumbass."
"yeah, it's in the padding under the seat."
"what kinda fucking idiot do you take me for?"
"the crying on the inside kind...i guess." he smiled. that dirty fucker. he quoted bill murray in quick change, when he was negotiating on the phone with the cops during a bank robbery. shit was so choice. i laughed.
"ok fucker, get me the money." i didn't really care at this point. i had made my point plus i was really fucking tired. he would either be back with the dough or he wouldn't. it's that simple. shit in life is that simple. when my beeper went haywire because my fat gut sweat on it too much and it rusted the electronics, i was given a choice by my wise father..you either get it fixed or you don't. if you don't then don't bitch about it. it was your choice and you made it.
i let him go.
he didn't show back up at the apartment for a few nights. it wasn't that big of a deal. i didn't miss him. i had dudes coming over all the time. my girlfriend came over too. she was one of those on again off again types. the kind that you fuck and most of the time it's half pissed off cuz you all are always fighting. the sex was pretty killer though. half the reason that I kept it together. that and her super fucking sexy tan pussy. she had hella moxy that one. i went tanning once and there was no way in hell i would put my dick anywhere near that light. burn that fucker right off it would. her pussy was tan though, real leathery. felt kinda awesome, i'm not gonna lie. fact it's giving me a fucking hard on just thinking about it. great pussy...great.
i came home from work one day and went into the bathroom. the light was on, there was water splashed all over the sink. it had begun to dry and was kind of brownish all over the top.
"i got it gooch, cool out."
"nope, not cooling out. get the fucking money." i stepped on his foot and folded it down on the carpet. the top of his ankle was paralletl with the floor.
"fucking c'mon gooch!" he exclaimed.
"no fucking way don. where's the fucking loot dude?"
"it's in my car man. lemme go get it."
"right asshole."
"no i promise, put me in a headlock the whole time for all i care. i keep it in my car."
"your car doesn't even lock dumbass."
"yeah, it's in the padding under the seat."
"what kinda fucking idiot do you take me for?"
"the crying on the inside kind...i guess." he smiled. that dirty fucker. he quoted bill murray in quick change, when he was negotiating on the phone with the cops during a bank robbery. shit was so choice. i laughed.
"ok fucker, get me the money." i didn't really care at this point. i had made my point plus i was really fucking tired. he would either be back with the dough or he wouldn't. it's that simple. shit in life is that simple. when my beeper went haywire because my fat gut sweat on it too much and it rusted the electronics, i was given a choice by my wise father..you either get it fixed or you don't. if you don't then don't bitch about it. it was your choice and you made it.
i let him go.
he didn't show back up at the apartment for a few nights. it wasn't that big of a deal. i didn't miss him. i had dudes coming over all the time. my girlfriend came over too. she was one of those on again off again types. the kind that you fuck and most of the time it's half pissed off cuz you all are always fighting. the sex was pretty killer though. half the reason that I kept it together. that and her super fucking sexy tan pussy. she had hella moxy that one. i went tanning once and there was no way in hell i would put my dick anywhere near that light. burn that fucker right off it would. her pussy was tan though, real leathery. felt kinda awesome, i'm not gonna lie. fact it's giving me a fucking hard on just thinking about it. great pussy...great.
i came home from work one day and went into the bathroom. the light was on, there was water splashed all over the sink. it had begun to dry and was kind of brownish all over the top.
