“I sure love your sexy girlfriends.”
“They sure love you, Carl. xxx18 I mean it!” I leave quickly. Even though I didn’t experience it, I feel good knowing it happened. “Now go fuck Sonia,” she instructs him. I love that. “Yes, mother,” they speak in unison, and the men laugh as well. It’s really nice, I love it.” I look at her more closely, and suddenly, maybe for the first time, I feel old. The whole orgy crowd gathers around my laptop as Taylor fishes a USB stick from his discarded pants and inserts it into the slot. But I’m almost ready to start the actual painting.