" The kid just lay there and sobbed, long choking gasps, as I showered, washing his funk off my body." The kid just lay there and sobbed, long choking gasps, as I showered, washing his funk off my body. I wanted to call my best friend 'Dozer and tell him about my discovery. We spent almost all our free time back then talking about getting laid, if I shared what I'd learned that day with him, that all you had to do was take what you wanted, maybe he'd help me figure out where we could find us some PUSSY. Rump roast was fine, but I was really eager to taste it ALL. I left the kid lying there as I dressed. The knees on my jeans really were fucked, there'd be hell to pay later, but goddamn, I had had my first piece of chicken and it had tasted GOOD. "Is that a car engine?" I remarked casually. The kid's mother wasn't due for another couple hours at least, but he jumped, rose painfully to his knees, and limped into the shower still feeling my pole up his ass. I went downstairs to watch some color TV and grab another Coke. Good grades and school spirit had paid off in Aces for me that day. CHICKENHAWK: "The Beginning" (Part 3) Some friends come and go, you outgrow them, you change, they change, but other friends you keep forever. |