Missing The Game
September 7, 2007 – 10:00 am
Amy is treated to a lobster dinner by her husband
and ignored later in favor of a basketball game. She
conspires to get un-ignored.
Like getting kissed one moment and being spanked the
very next, Lester took me out to a lobster dinner that
night, then hurried home to one of his stupid
basketball games.
Deciding I was too full and aroused to be angry--I
really love lobster--I sat in my favorite position,
between his legs, with my cheek resting on his thigh. I
pretended he knew I was there. Playing with the cuff of
his pants, thinking of our adventures the night before
and how wonderful he looked, I snuck a peek at his
craggy face. Then I realized what my real problem was
and wondered if I had taken my pill.
He felt my eyes. "What?" he said, trying to look at me
and the TV both.
"I was just thinking how much I love you."
He said, "I love you too, Amy, but let me ...