Surfer Girl
If you are homeless, there are worst places to sleep than in a field of orange poppies. Returning after my daily shower at the beach, I like to imagine being greeted by a sweet surfer girl. She wears an orange dress, pulled down to her waist.
She says,” I want to ride you like a wave.” She throws me down and hops on my stiff dick.
I cum real fast.
I open my eyes.
I know it’s go time. I put some paper in my typewriter and start again:
“the surfer girl’s pussy felt like orange velvet ….
