I whirled around to face him.
"What the Hell did you just say?"
"I said you've got a nice ass," he said honestly.
I sighed as I tried to think of a way to get some sense into the boy. I decided I'd just have to wing it... Again. "Do you honestly think you have to tell me I have a nice ass every time I walk by you," I asked rhetorically. As one with his nature would, he answered, "Yeah." This wasn't going well. "Well would you still comment on my ass if assured you that I know I have a nice ass? Or... No, I bet you'd comment on my boobs then?"
"Probably."
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