Cleaning Up, Dirty Tīrīšana Up, Dirty
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“I am so dirty.” says The Boy, sweat patterning his plain T-shirt, a smudge of mud coloring his cheek. "Es esmu tik netīrs." Saka jaunietis sviedri gravēšana viņa vienkāršā T-krekls, ugunskurs dubļu krāsošana viņa vaigu.
“Not as dirty as me.” I brush a speck silvery eye shadow from my black wool, drop-waist coat, my eyes touch the tips of my virgin white peep-toe stilettos, I check my brushed-on, school-girl blush in a gilt mirror while The Boy's looking away. "Ne tik netīrs kā man." Man suka speķis sudrabaini acu ēnas no manas melnās vilnas, drop-viduklis mētelis, manas acis touch manu neapstrādātās balta palūrēt tips-toe īleni, es varētu pārbaudīt savu matēts-on, skolas-girl sārtums in gilt spogulis, kamēr Boy's looking prom.
“I was in the garden,” he says, voice muffled as he drags off his shirt. "Man bija dārzā," viņš saka, balss klusinātas kā viņš Transvestīti pie viņa krekls. “I dug up a lily for my neighbor this morning.” "Es pups līdz lilija savam kaimiņam šorīt."
“I bought a five-dollar soy latte for myself this morning,” I counter. "Es nopirku piecu dolāru sojas latte ar mani šorīt" es counter.
“That's productive and generous of you.” "Tas ir produktīvs un dāsna ar jums."
“I do what I can for the US economy,” I say. "I do ko es varu par ASV ekonomiku," es saku. “Consumer spending is down, especially in markets that rip off upper middle-class people.” I trail The Boy into one of his bathrooms, a marble rectangle of space as large as my Los Angeles flat. "Patērētāju izdevumi ir paredzēti, īpaši tirgos, noārdīt augstākā vidusšķira, cilvēki." Man taka Boy vienā no viņa vannas, marmora taisnstūris kosmosa kā liels kā mana Los Angeles dzīvoklis. As soon as he closes the glass shower door, I press my face to it. Tiklīdz viņš lietu izbeidz stikla dušas durvīm, es nospiediet manas sejas uz to. “Dance for me, baby. "Dance man, bērnam. Once you get the water going, I want you to do this.” I rub my bra-less bust, I lick my polished lips, I wink, lids lowered with layers of mascara. Kad jums ūdens iet, es ilgojos, lai jūs to darīt. "I rub my bra mazāku krūtis, man laizīt manu pulētas lūpas, man aci, vāki pazemināja ar slāņiem skropstu tuša.
He turns the water on, and the shining wet slicks down his chest, beading in his hairs, highlighting bones and lean muscle. Viņš kļūst ūdens, un spīdošs slapjš noplūde noteikti krūtīm, beading viņa mati, izceļot kauli un liesu muskuļu.
“Now work your Christmas package like a UPS man,” I say, my fists bouncing against the glass. "Tagad darbs jūsu Ziemassvētku paketi kā UPS vīrs," es saku, mans dūrēm veselīgs pret stiklu. “Only with some feeling. "Tikai daži sajūta. It's the holidays, god-dammit.” Tas ir brīvdienas, dievs-Nolāpīts.
The Boy swings his hips for me, he unhooks the corded, chrome shower head and mimes singing into it. Boy šūpoles viņa gurni man, viņš unhooks rievots, hroma dušas galvas un mimes dziedāšanas tajā. Then he goes back to sudsing his body, foams pure function and no finesse. Tad viņš dodas atpakaļ uz sudsing viņa ķermenis, putas tīra funkciju un bez viltība.
“Keep dancing!” I command. "Keep deju!" I komandu. “The glass steamed up, wipe it off so I can watch.” My body's pressed against the glass door as he points the shower head at it; the water rolls down my vanilla chiffon dress, only spotting it with shadows. "Stikla steamed up, noslaukiet to nost, lai es varētu skatīties." Mana iestādes piespiež pie stikla durvīm, kā viņš norāda galvu dušu pie tā, ūdens ruļļos nosaka manu vaniļa šifons kleita, tikai smērēšanās to ar ēnām. “That's right, get me wet, baby.” "Tas ir labi, get me wet, baby."
“I should start charging you for this show,” says The Boy. "Man ir jāsāk maksas jums par šo koncertu," saka Boy. “Why is it always just "Kāpēc vienmēr tikai sex sex , just my body with you?” Tāpat manu ķermeni ar tevi? "
“That's all you've got going for you.” I finger one of his monogrammed towels, hanging from a silver-plated pole. "Tas ir viss jums iet par jums." Man pirksta viens no viņa monogramma dvieļi, karājas sudraba-plated pole. “You think you're smart? "Jūs domājat, ka esat gudri? Mr. Reading The Wall St. Journal Since You Were Nine? Mr Reading Wall St Journal pēc Jūsu Nine? Mr. Making Millions With Your Mind?” I toss a dollar bill over the glass door, but the steam makes the paper float back to me, brushing against my chest. Mr Making Millions ar savu prātu? "Es Toss dolāru naudaszīmi pa stikla durvīm, taču tvaika padara papīra peldēt atpakaļ pie manis, berzējoties gar manas krūtis. “Please, baby. "Lūdzu, baby. I write about overpriced shoes for a living. Es rakstu par overpriced kurpes dzīvo. I know genius when I see it. Es zinu, ģēnijs, kad es to redzu. And genius is your humping that wall for me.” Bet ģēnijs ir jūsu slēgumu, ka sienas man. "
He swirls his hips against the swirled, caramel marble walls. Viņš swirls viņa gurnus pret pagroza, karameles marmora sienas.
“Oh, yeah!” I push my powdered nose into the glass. "Ak, jā!" I push my pulverī degunu vērā stikla. “You're a nice piece of meat, kid.” "Tu esi jauks gaļas gabals, mazulis."
“Do you ever hear me talking to you like this?” asks The Boy, turning to grin at me through the glass. "Vai jūs kādreiz dzirdat mani runā jums patīk šī?" Aicina Boy, pagriezies pret smaidu uz mani caur stiklu.
“No, but you should start,” I say. "Nē, bet jums vajadzētu sākt," es saku. “I get offended sometimes, thinking you only want me for my brain.” "Es apvainoties reizēm domāšana Jūs tikai vēlaties man manas smadzenes".
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27.Dec.2007, 11:07 pm 27.Dec.2007, 11:07
Oh, hot shower scenes can never get old. Ak, karsta duša ainas nekad nevar iegūt vecs.
27.Dec.2007, 11:09 pm 27.Dec.2007, 11:09
So when you sudsing up for me? Tātad, kad jūs sudsing up for me?
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