“Are you awake, Suzy?”
“No.
“I need to fuck you.”
“Okay, but just don’t wake me up,”
(Later)
“Ooooo!”
“What’s happening now?”
“In my dream… someone is licking my tummy.”
“Anyone you know?”
“It’s that girl from the flower shop near where I work.”
“Skinny? Short hair? Dirty laugh?”
“That’s her.”
“What’s she doing now ?”
“She’s touching my special place.”
“Well, she’ll be used to handling moist petals, and tender stems in her line of work.”
“Oh, FUCKING HELL.”
“What?”
“She’s only licking my arsehole. I am praying she NEVER stops.”
“Hmmm… the flower shop won’t be open today!”
