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dark life motel

deckard kinder



(also in cc&d magazine v98, December 1997)




��so mr taking care of business finds himself in this no tell motel with ms no names are best who is all charo curves and then some in a tight tight tight megashort turboplunging neckline that flashes cleavage like everybody’s business black dress teetering on platforms that would allow dr loveless to slam dunk in a new york second not to overlook the platinum blond hair the never seen the sun pale skin the shrieking bright red lips the jet black eye makeup that can’t quite hide those karen black baby blues the two inch long blood red fingernails enough sweet sweet oh so sweet perfume for the fucking red army no bra no panties a smoky voice that whispers of sex without ever whispering a word of sex or anything else for that matter and a tattoo on the inside of her left thigh advertising love for sale
��and the second thing he notices after the dank smell of this dingy room is the neo mediterranean waterbed with the maroon crushed velvet blan Uket and the black satin sheets and the mirrors on the ceiling and it’s almost dark side of the moon somber not sexy here except that this drunk disco diva wants what he’s got as much as he wants what she’s got and he has every intention of giving it all to her trust me on this
��she wanders into the bathroom and when she stumbles back into the bedroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around her his eyes cruise her geography like jacques cousteau exploring some exotic south pacific reef so his mind is totally wet dream teen yabba dabba doing her doing her doing her yabba dabba doing her while he tosses off the I’m a high priced corporate lawyer one hundred percent wool pinstriped armani aren’t we impressed accouter dark life motel fantasies gutter crawling through his libido like film at eleven
��and no sooner is he starkers than her towel hits t he floor so he gets his first one hundred percent uninterrupted view of her terra firma which is very firm indeed
��and before he can make a move ms no names are best wraps herself around him like gold foil xmas paper on a bloomingdales box for the little woman and in a sweaty heartbeat they are oh baby baby oh baby baby oh on the mediterranean california kingsize waterbed all lips and fingers and teeth and tongues doing the foreplay number on necks and ears and tits and cocks and cunts sparks ignition lift off blast off fire one fire two fire three arched backs ecstatic moans and groans and mr taking care of business who in his plush high rise corner office never makes waves is making waves with ms no names are best on this water bed like a weather channel tsunami warning godalmighty hallelujah! drive it home james until they are both spent
��sweaty
��gasping
��christ walking on water can you believe it could ever be this good sex on a stick numb done fini shed enough is enough already time for a rest
��time for ms no names are best to slide on into the bathroom not quite closing the door all the way while he smokes a dunhill scans the room and catches a glimpse of her turning the water on and so he watches wondering just what it is women do in the bathroom so often so long and so he sees her slip the needle out of her purse tap it one two three four times hold it up and very professionally press a no air bubbles here tease out tap a vein nestled in the crook of her elbow slip that cool steel smoothly slowly into her arm and empty the contents pull the needle out put it back in her purse wipe her arm turn the light out and stroll back to the bed totally unaware that he has seen a thing totally unaware that from the moment he saw that needle she was the ugliest hag he had ever seen until he saw the hair the lips the tits the flat belly the ass the legs again and she became beautiful one more time to him
��and so they go to sleep he in his way she in hers except that she doesn’t wake up when morning comes and if he thinks he made waves in bed he ain’t seen nothin yet





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