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I am the Big Shot.
You heard me right the first time, name of bachelor Johnny Cool.
Occupation: Big Shot. Occupation at the moment: just having fun.
What a party that was; the drinks were loaded and so were the dolls.
I narrowed my eyes and poured a stiff Manhattan, then I saw... Hotsy.
What a dame, a big bountiful babe, in the region of 48-23-38. One hell of a region.
She had the hottest lips since Hiroshima, I had to stand back for fear of being burned.
"Whisky-wow-wow", I breathed; she was dressed as Biffo the Bear.
In that kind of outfit, she could get rolled at night...
And I don't mean on a crap table.
"It's kind of revealing, isn't it?"
"Revealing? It's positively risqué, I like it".
She said, "You're the man of a thousand G's, right?"
"A thousand what?", I quipped,
"Why, G-man, girls, guns, guts... You're my type."
"Wrong, baby!", I slapped her hard, "I'm an L-man. Strictly liquor, love and laughs"
She stared over my shoulder. "Play it cool, Johnny".
"Play it what?", I flipped. "Listen, I fought my way up from tough East-Side New York. Lead-filled socks and sub-machine guns. Like this!" (fx: gunshot noises)
She said, "Johnny this is a deadly game, have a few laughs and go home".
I shuddered. Normally I pack a rod; in pyjamas I carry nothing but scars from Normandy Beach.
I said, "Wrong, baby, you can't fool me".
She spat playfully. "I'm ahead of you, Johnny".
I studied the swell of her enormous boobs and said, "Baby, you're so far ahead it's beautiful!"
"You, you are, you're eccentric, I like that".
"Electric, Cherie, bug off my rocket, tu comprends?" We spoke French fluently.
Our lips met again and again, "Yeah yeah yeah", I slobbered.
Hotsy said, "You're slobbering all over the seat, kid".
I went home, late. Very late.
What could I say to my wife? "Darling, I've been beaten up again"?
Let's face it, she's credulous as hell.
A punk stopped me on the street. He said, "You got a light, mac?"
I said, "No, but I've got a dark brown overcoat".
You heard me right the first time, name of bachelor Johnny Cool.
Occupation: Big Shot. Occupation at the moment: just having fun.
What a party that was; the drinks were loaded and so were the dolls.
I narrowed my eyes and poured a stiff Manhattan, then I saw... Hotsy.
What a dame, a big bountiful babe, in the region of 48-23-38. One hell of a region.
She had the hottest lips since Hiroshima, I had to stand back for fear of being burned.
"Whisky-wow-wow", I breathed; she was dressed as Biffo the Bear.
In that kind of outfit, she could get rolled at night...
And I don't mean on a crap table.
"It's kind of revealing, isn't it?"
"Revealing? It's positively risqué, I like it".
She said, "You're the man of a thousand G's, right?"
"A thousand what?", I quipped,
"Why, G-man, girls, guns, guts... You're my type."
"Wrong, baby!", I slapped her hard, "I'm an L-man. Strictly liquor, love and laughs"
She stared over my shoulder. "Play it cool, Johnny".
"Play it what?", I flipped. "Listen, I fought my way up from tough East-Side New York. Lead-filled socks and sub-machine guns. Like this!" (fx: gunshot noises)
She said, "Johnny this is a deadly game, have a few laughs and go home".
I shuddered. Normally I pack a rod; in pyjamas I carry nothing but scars from Normandy Beach.
I said, "Wrong, baby, you can't fool me".
She spat playfully. "I'm ahead of you, Johnny".
I studied the swell of her enormous boobs and said, "Baby, you're so far ahead it's beautiful!"
"You, you are, you're eccentric, I like that".
"Electric, Cherie, bug off my rocket, tu comprends?" We spoke French fluently.
Our lips met again and again, "Yeah yeah yeah", I slobbered.
Hotsy said, "You're slobbering all over the seat, kid".
I went home, late. Very late.
What could I say to my wife? "Darling, I've been beaten up again"?
Let's face it, she's credulous as hell.
A punk stopped me on the street. He said, "You got a light, mac?"
I said, "No, but I've got a dark brown overcoat".
Fungirlmmm · 51-55, F
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Fungirlmmm · 51-55, F
@Spokeskitties75 lol hit I have the cuter kitty. ;)
Spokeskitties75 · 46-50, M
@Fungirlmmm you have a cuter everything... don’t sell yourself short!! 😂😏❤️
Fungirlmmm · 51-55, F
@Spokeskitties75 giggles. You are sweet.
Spokeskitties75 · 46-50, M
Fungirlmmm · 51-55, F
@Spokeskitties75 Haha I see that now.
TheFragile · 46-50, M
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