audioerotica
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- Sep 22, 2010
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I grabbed another bud from the cooler and tossed it to Dan. The lawns were cut, the day laborers paid, and the last of the gas used. The hot afternoon sun beat down on us refusing to release it's firery grip on the day.
My partner Dan twisted the cap off. " Hell of a day, I'm going to sleep as soon as I get home."
I opened my own beer and took a long chug. " Sun beat the hell out of me too, weathers got to break soon."
My shirt was soaked with sweat and my curly brown hair caked to my redding forehead. Another hard days work in a long line of hard days.
" Justin you old fuck, I don't know how you do it. I'm half your age and my ass is royally kicked."
" clean living Dan, clean living." I added.
Dan tipped his beer in my direction, "and that fine piece of ass you got at home. Must be nice to get laid whenever you feel like it."
"Your dumber than you look, You know it...", I took another long drink. " Don't work like that. Not anymore anyway. We've been together for over fifteen years. After that much time the fire has gone out. These days I'm lucky to get it once every couple of months."
"Every couple of month...damn might as well be single."
I wipped the sweet from my forhead. " Your young you don't get it yet. When you hit forty other things matter."
"Who the fuck you think your kidding Justin, I see how you look at Ms. Stills."
"Besides she's more interested in that damn book all her friends are reading, or even worse staring at her iphone like a zombie. I've probably seem more of the back of her phone then her face in the last few years. Anyway, let's pick up and get the hell out of here."
"Aye aye boss man."
I grabbed the empty gas can and tossed it into the bed of the truck and began to wonder what she was doing right now.
My partner Dan twisted the cap off. " Hell of a day, I'm going to sleep as soon as I get home."
I opened my own beer and took a long chug. " Sun beat the hell out of me too, weathers got to break soon."
My shirt was soaked with sweat and my curly brown hair caked to my redding forehead. Another hard days work in a long line of hard days.
" Justin you old fuck, I don't know how you do it. I'm half your age and my ass is royally kicked."
" clean living Dan, clean living." I added.
Dan tipped his beer in my direction, "and that fine piece of ass you got at home. Must be nice to get laid whenever you feel like it."
"Your dumber than you look, You know it...", I took another long drink. " Don't work like that. Not anymore anyway. We've been together for over fifteen years. After that much time the fire has gone out. These days I'm lucky to get it once every couple of months."
"Every couple of month...damn might as well be single."
I wipped the sweet from my forhead. " Your young you don't get it yet. When you hit forty other things matter."
"Who the fuck you think your kidding Justin, I see how you look at Ms. Stills."
"Besides she's more interested in that damn book all her friends are reading, or even worse staring at her iphone like a zombie. I've probably seem more of the back of her phone then her face in the last few years. Anyway, let's pick up and get the hell out of here."
"Aye aye boss man."
I grabbed the empty gas can and tossed it into the bed of the truck and began to wonder what she was doing right now.