'You really are a nice guy'
'You must have me confused..'
'Stop being modest, what you did was really nice'
'I dont think so, else I wouldn't have'
'You are such a curious fellow'
"You are kidding me'
'Am I bugging you ..?'
'Yes you are, didnt know how to say it earlier'
'Yeah right, and what will my Lord rather be doing?'
'Dont know what your Lord has to do now, but I've got some wanking to do'
You mean...! OMG, you cant be serious'
'You really are bent on being an irritant , aren't you?'
Under the sofa, a 'dirty' Mag surfaces
The bathroom door closes'
<'Damn neighbour's sister'>
Thumbed thru some pages,
lubrication is in order
and the 'To' et 'Fro'
Felt the appendage touch something warm
Sees the reflection in the medicine box mirror"
<'Father!', what great knockers...>"
Felt the cleavage assailing his back
The hand easing his off the woody
With alarmingly pleasurable pulsations.
Out comes one from the pack of three...
This is definitely NOT the time for words.
<'Who would have thought...!'>