Friday, 30 June 2006

Cowboy on a Friday Night





Blake: Hey Cowboy, how are you?

Cowboy: I’m good, just got home from work

Blake: That’s late, isn’t it.

Cowboy: Yeah, sure, shit went down, I just want to put it behind me now.

Blake: Pat, pat.

Cowboy: 😀

Blake: You can’t have that sort of thing going on.

Cowboy: I hear you. 

Cowboy: What are you doing?

Blake: Home on my own. Just breaking open a new bag of pot.

Cowboy: Sounds good.

Blake: So, have you just got home?

Cowboy: Yes. I’ve got to go and get changed.

Blake: What are you wearing?

Cowboy: Now?

Blake. “Yes.”

Cowboy: I’m still in my suit and tie.

Blake: You wanna cum over?

Cowboy: Yes. Just let me have a shower and get changed out of my suit.

Blake: No. In your suit. No shower. Smelling like you.

Cowboy: You just made me hard.

Blake: I wanna get suit boy stoned and look at his arse in his suit trousers.

Cowboy: 😊 I’ll show you.

Blake: You know where I live.

Cowboy: I’m leaving now.


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