We sat talking and laughing, touching each other as girls will do in conversation. Free porn I licked my lips and then turned to hug and congratulate Carrie. I could see the warning in his eyes, the one he knows I don’t need, the one he can’t resist….could almost hear that damn honeyed heroin voice, “don’t make me kill you.” Our very own private joke. She badgered and cajoled and I had another drink…that is what, three past my limit….and then finally got me on “stage” with her. She began a very slow and sexy rendition of Garbage’s “Queer.” I danced on my barstool and she sang to me from across the bar. I was lost in it and finally toward the end of the song, I did look at Him…..
