" Kurt hopped into his jeans and took a fresh tube out of his dopkit on the nightstand." Kurt hopped into his jeans and took a fresh tube out of his dopkit on the nightstand. He was about to open the door when he realized that he still had two big green snakebite suction cups attached to his nipples. He yanked them off, hoping the reddened erect nipples would go unnoticed by his father. They did. "Having a flare-up?" Kurt Jr. asked solicitously as he handed over the medication. "No, Son, it's for your mother." "Well this should do the trick...it always works for me." "Thanks, Kurt Jr., I'll buy you a replacement tube tomorrow." Kurt Jr. watched his father head back down the stairs. Sr. was a great big blond muscular man with a giant butt and a fairly large belly, but all-in-all real masculine, like so many of his Polish buddies who rode with him on the back of scavenger trucks working hard in all kinds of weather hauling garbage to provide food for the table and a college education for the kids. Jr. shut the door and began looking around the carpet for his snakebite cups. |