The Life of John Smith Chapter 16
Chapter 16 Two Mother’s Concern On Friday April 5th, I picked mother up at work at five as usual and the first thing she said to me was, “You look exhausted. You look like you need a vacation from your vacation.” “I am tired,” I said. I wanted to say more like, my dick is so tired I was not sure it could ever get hard again or that my balls were so empty I was not sure they could ever produce kum again. I wondered if anyone had ever fucked himself to the grave. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I sat at the kitchen table, placing my arms on the table and resting my head on them, I promptly fell to sleep. Mother busied herself fixing dinner. When she was finished, she …