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I watch her skinny ass sway as she stalks by.
“Let’s talk later,” Eric mouths to me.
I don’t respond, though part of me thinks it would be amusing to wish him luck where Kimberly is concerned. My mother, who currently lives in Singapore, met Kimberly once and didn’t like her, even though Kimberly was on her best behavior at the time.
“You can pick them better than that,” my mother had scolded me. “Plenty of women out there with substance to go along with their putang.”
I smile at how my mother suddenly talks urban when she really wants to make a point with me.
Olga reaches for my crotch again.
“Not now, babe,” I say.
If I greet Miss Bridget Moore with a hard-on, I wouldn’t be surprised to find myself covered in Coke again.
