What happened last week….
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I lie next to you in bed, you’re just back from the festival. One of those small hippy ones — nice vibes, good drugs.
“I was propositioned” you say.
Sounds interesting. You’re shy, quiet. I’m curious.
“Really? “
“By a couple.”
I wait.
“I was outside having a joint. She was stoking my beard, lots of people were.”
“It’s a great beard!”
“Thanks. She gave it stroke and he joked about asking consent. Consent is sexy she said as I passed her the joint. We went back inside and I headed to the bar. About 10 minuets later I saw them again. She with long red hair, his head shaved. Both tall, good looking, young. She came over and stoking my beard asked ‘Is this ok?’ ‘Of course’ I said, smiling. The music was loud and she had to put her lips next to my ear to say would you like to join us back in my tent?”
“Wow” I say “they must have had a big tent!”. You smile. “What did you do?”