Two Characters from Two Stories by Miranda July in One Episode
Two characters
From two stories by Miranda July
Put into one episode
It is only how the Ecstasy works on me
I was thinking of his sister when his hand went to my knee
My hand went to my penis as I felt it shrink away
Then it, it grew back when he touched it
But that don't mean I'm gay
Mister Peeps
I never thought I would be one of those peepers
Never thought to be one of those shadowy, shifty creepers
I feel my goosebumps in my mouth, my stomach, and my gut
But I know I'm not gay, I just hope she is not a slut
The smell of disinfectant barely covers that of sperm
Is this what dildos look like?
My intestines start to squirm
That last fluorescent light is blinking
God, what was I thinking?
Then I see Gwen and I know I won't leave
We go into a booth and sit on either side a window
The curtain comes up when I push the twenty through the tray
I look into her eyes: oh sweet, her eyebrows aren't plucked
We neither move nor speak
And now I pick up the red phone
Zipper down my fly and extract my throbbing bone
She takes her phone up and I say, Um
Uh, Take off your clothes
My voice is dry and cracks
And she lifts up her short top
She's not wearing panties as her short short short shorts drop
I said, "Take off your shirt again"
She put it on and off
"Slower this time"
And she did it once more, just for me
Then she said, Your cock is like no one else's, mister
You make me hot
Then she fingered her vagina, and I shot
From two stories by Miranda July
Put into one episode
It is only how the Ecstasy works on me
I was thinking of his sister when his hand went to my knee
My hand went to my penis as I felt it shrink away
Then it, it grew back when he touched it
But that don't mean I'm gay
Mister Peeps
I never thought I would be one of those peepers
Never thought to be one of those shadowy, shifty creepers
I feel my goosebumps in my mouth, my stomach, and my gut
But I know I'm not gay, I just hope she is not a slut
The smell of disinfectant barely covers that of sperm
Is this what dildos look like?
My intestines start to squirm
That last fluorescent light is blinking
God, what was I thinking?
Then I see Gwen and I know I won't leave
We go into a booth and sit on either side a window
The curtain comes up when I push the twenty through the tray
I look into her eyes: oh sweet, her eyebrows aren't plucked
We neither move nor speak
And now I pick up the red phone
Zipper down my fly and extract my throbbing bone
She takes her phone up and I say, Um
Uh, Take off your clothes
My voice is dry and cracks
And she lifts up her short top
She's not wearing panties as her short short short shorts drop
I said, "Take off your shirt again"
She put it on and off
"Slower this time"
And she did it once more, just for me
Then she said, Your cock is like no one else's, mister
You make me hot
Then she fingered her vagina, and I shot
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