Thursday, October 21, 2010

She came from Venus

Hello!


- "Holy shit Chuck, what type of title is that?"

I'd don't know I'm still shellshocked from the whole situation. Here's the story:


It was 11 o'clock and my regular guy who comes and gives me a bath wasn't showing up. Okay, this is not normal I said to myself. So I call his supervisor telling her the story about my guy not showing up for my bath. She apologized and told me that he didn't work there anymore and if I would be okay if I got my bath tomorrow. Sure I said, I already had three this week so I'm okay. That's where I left it at. Moments later my door is being knocked on. Who is it? A sweet melodious voice floats over to my ears, it's your bath for today. WTF??? Hang on please.

Low and behold! Is this some sort of practical joke? I must be dreaming, I'd died and went to heaven and this is what angels look like! Standing at the door is either a movie star working on her next movie or a spoiled brat paparazzi seeking babe. Hello Mr. Guzman she said, I will be giving you your bath today. Okay I said in a soft sexy voice or at least that's what it sounded like to me. Will you be the one replacing my usual guy, I asked. No Mr. Guzman, I'm a trainee in I will just be doing this week. Let's get you naked and start washing you.


Curse you heavens! You always do this to me. Some fantastic babe comes and builds up my self-esteem, my courage, my manhood and you take them away from me. Forget about what I said on my earlier posts about being naked, I could get used to this.


I've must have been a really bad person and I'm now paying for it. All I got was her name, Denise.



You will forever be in my dreams...

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