Pash Rash by Chrissy710 I am thirsty and tired writing prompt entry |
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I am thirsty and tired, but far from feeling erotic. Too bloody hot for a nookie. This would be the last thing on my mind at the moment, as I sit here in the stifling heat, surrounding our camp site. All I can do, is to keep trapsing back and forth to the Eskie sitting on the back of my husband's ute, to get an ice cold drink and wet my facecloth with the icy water. Even after several trip throughout today I still remain thisty. Passing my husband during these trips to the Eskie, I see his hot, sweaty, face and laugh to myself. No hints of an erotically charged afternoon seems to be forthcoming from him. He is also thirsty and tired. Heat has a way of sapping one's energy. So readers, you will be disappointed at my lack of enthusiasm for a long drawn out, descriptive, erotic, love making session. Perhaps, when the cool change arrives, we could change our minds and fall into a passionate erotic embrace. I don't think so! Instead, we will sit on our respective chairs, listening to the radio, and lapping up the little hints of breeze that are sent in occassional puffs. The only remotely erotic thing in my vision, is the way my husband wraps his lips around his cigarette , does a slow draw back and then blows it out with the occasional smoke ring. Or, how he curls his finger around the knob on the radio to alter the volume. I gaze at his unshaven rough face, (he doesn't shave while we are camping, so his manly, stubble, face gets thicker every day.) and think to myself of the 'pash rash' I would get if caught in erotic twists and turns. No thanks.
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