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Click hereThey didn't have the best
of what might be called
a break room, but it was
fine with Jerry since he
wasn't exactly on what
could really be called a break,
Just a pause between one
lay-over and the next, landing
in the middle of BFE and cooling
his heels in a dark, musty corner
of a maintenance shed, hands
pressing against the soft curls of
Whatever-her-name-was today,
pieces of her uniform and his piled
side-by-side, never mingling, very
much the way their bodies would
soon be piled together but still mostly
just doing their own thing, He taking
A moment to unwind mid-shift, and she
finding something to do with herself,
besides listening to jet engines, without
involving passengers wanting her to
bend her over and never, practically never,
tasting of anything but stale alcohol.
....but I found it too like prose broken into lines. Not one of your best imo. Voted anyway.
A nice little snippet of a casual fling
I especially liked the images present in
pieces of her uniform and his piled
side-by-side, never mingling, very
much the way their bodies would
soon be piled together but still mostly
just doing their own thing