You're flying to Chicago to get drunk and have other women shake their boobs in your face."

"If it bothers you, I won't go," he said seriously.

"No," I kicked at the table leg. "It doesn't bother me. Maybe I'm just jealous."

"Jealous? You're not the jealous type."

"Maybe I want boobs shaken in my face.

Author: L.D. Davis

You're flying to Chicago to get drunk and have other women shake their boobs in your face."<br /><br />"If it bothers you, I won't go," he said seriously.<br /><br />"No," I kicked at the table leg. "It doesn't bother me. Maybe I'm just jealous."<br /><br />"Jealous? You're not the jealous type."<br /><br />"Maybe I want boobs shaken in my face. - L.D. Davis

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