I once had sex with a female Grateful Dead fan the morning after she had attended the concert.
By "the morning after she had attended the concert" I mean I found her wandering into traffic the next morning during rush hour: she was twirling and pointing at Epic Sky Things only she could see, but she hopped into the back seat for a cigarette and a Promise that I was not 'The Man.'
Back on the road, she proceeded to explain how the Grateful Dead had two drummers, grooving: One who drummed to the hum of the Universe and One who drummed to the Beat of the Earth, then she asked if I had any 'Suck Candy.'
Intrigued about 'Suck Candy', I asked her for more specifics and sadly discovered she just meant LifeSavers.
We stopped at a Texaco in Stockton, bought some LifeSavers and she sucked my cock.
I wish it was a better story. Sorry.
I am Laslo.
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