Love & Air Sex Page #3
Here, cheers.
Who's this?
Um...
Give the girl
some room.
You got a text.
Oh, f***.
Oh, f***, yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Oh!
Oh, we have
an a**hole!
He's blowing right
into an a**hole!
Unbelievable!
to suck the weed out of the ass!
All right.
Hey, hey.
Now look, all right,
all right, all right.
Now, look. I've shown
you what I can do up here.
Huh, huh, huh?
Now it's time
for you to show me
what you can do, huh?
Come on.
Huh? Oh, come on.
Oh, come on, come on,
no, don't sit down.
Dude, you've gotta get
up there, it's your time.
You've been practicing,
you're the man.
You're the diamond in
the rough, you can shine!
The air wants to f***,
and you must f*** the air.
You must f*** the air.
You must f*** the air.
You must f*** the air!
You must f*** the air!
You must f*** the air!
What are you doing?
Okay, so,
that's why you came.
I will f*** the air!
Now I know
why you're here.
I was gonna
tell you, dude, I just...
Oh, yeah.
F*** the air
like a stallion, my friend!
Can I say something?
Oh, speak.
Uh, this is gonna go out
to my ex-girlfriend
out of my house.
Ooh.
Yeah. Yeah.
Hey. Kara Jenkins?
You can't get this dick!
That's what's up!
Put
your hands together
for Mr. Fuckasaurus Sex!
Yeah.
Do it.
What you got
down there?
I'm such a terrible friend.
No, you're not.
No.
Yes, I am.
I am.
Well, maybe today,
but not usually.
It's just so hard!
It's so hard,
it's so hard to be
friends with both of you,
I love you both
so much!
Don't cry, sweet girl.
I love you, Cathy.
Oh, Ralphie's here.
That's it, that's it.
Why am I such a b*tch sometimes?
Oh, no, you're not a b*tch.
Mmm, you're sexy.
You're so sweet...
What the f***?
What are you doing?
Kissing your tears away.
You think your fish face is
gonna make me feel better?
Come on, buddy.
So he came all the way
to Austin just to see me?
Half creepy,
half romantic.
Good old Stan.
I cannot see him tonight.
I'm not ready.
She's just like
Okay.
In Wildcats.
I mean, I see it.
Just, so hot.
The coach, right?
So feisty!
Do you
wanna go home?
No! No, that is not
why I came here.
I came here
to have fun.
To have a good time.
Word up.
Let's just go someplace he'd
never go in a million years.
What about them?
Is it just me, or doesn't
he look like that guy
from Midnight Cowboy?
Like Jon Voight.
I love you.
That's a nice ass, huh?
Did you just say
"nice ass"?
No.
Really, that wasn't you?
I... No, I would
never say that.
Oh, well, thanks.
Not that you don't have one,
I'm just... See, you were!
You were looking at my ass. I wasn't!
What happened? Dropped
my phone down there.
Can you not reach it?
Well, do you see it
in my hand?
You don't
have to do that.
It's fine.
I've been out here for like, 20
minutes and nobody's offered to help.
Yeah, people suck.
They really do.
Nice ass, by the way.
Wait, hold on.
Maybe this comes off.
Uh, I don't know...
Yeah...
Thanks.
Um...
Right. Oh, hold on, you
might step on it, so...
Can I use your phone?
Can I call it? Yep.
I'll see it
light up, and...
Thanks.
213, LA, really?
Yeah, why?
Whoa!
Wicked.
Oh, okay, uh...
Got it!
Oh, yes!
Thanks.
Yeah. Oh, ah...
You got some...
Oh, okay.
What?
Nothing.
Well, thank you.
Yeah.
You are a good Samaritan.
Is that yours?
This?
No, I just found it and I
thought, it looked pretty cool.
So, you are a musician?
Yeah, I play the cello
and I sing.
Cello and vocals! I've never
seen anyone do that. That's cool.
Well, if you come to
the Ale House tomorrow
you could be the only
person in Austin to see it.
I just played a show
to a bartender.
Oh, that sucks.
I'd love to come.
Uh, that would be awesome.
Yeah. I, um...
I don't really have a car
here, so I'm a little bit...
If you can't make it, totally
fine, but call me because
I think I owe you
a thank-you drink.
Okay, did you wanna
give me your, uh...
213, remember?
Oh, yeah. Yeah, 213.
Are you texting
your boyfriend?
Mmm-hmm.
Tell him it's over.
Tell him you found
a real man.
No, Ralphie.
That right there,
that is a real man.
How you're related
to him, I do not know.
Maybe your mom forgot to put in her diaphragm
while she was working the donkey show.
Yeah, ha-ha, ha-ha.
Go get me another
drink, Eeyore.
You got it.
Whoo!
I can't believe you
know how to do that.
Lessons for two years.
Ready for a drink?
Oh.
Um, sure.
Okay.
So, um, what made you decide
to take two-stepping lessons?
Well, not what, who.
Who?
Oh.
What?
My ex-wife.
Two Buds, please.
Oh!
Okay.
Yeah.
Could've used a little record
skipping sound effect right there.
No, no, no, no.
Not at all.
Not at all.
Divorce,
In fact, let's change it.
What about you?
Um...
What's your favorite
color? Purple?
Mine's... Personally,
I like tangerine.
Look, uh...
I feel like that's my color.
Oh, yeah.
Let's hear it for,
Poke-a-Hot-Ass.
Quiet.
Not cool.
And now,
Fuckasaurus Sex!
Fuckasaurus Sex!
I think we've got
ourselves a winner!
So, sorry, honey.
You're going to
the finals, man.
How do you feel?
How do you feel?
I feel f***ing
awesome right now.
Redge, did you get that?
Got that sh*t like Spielberg.
What the f*** even is this?
What?
Nothing.
Let me see?
I wanna see.
Get off my sh*t.
I wanna know.
I wanna know all
your secrets.
Oh, God.
Confess them to me.
Confess them to you?
Yeah.
We can cry together
in a field.
Okay.
Like...
Okay.
You want to know
what turns me on?
Yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Doing bad things in public.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Take it out.
Okay.
What?
Take it out.
I don't know.
Mmm-hmm.
But all these
people can see.
I know. It's what
gets me so wet.
I don't know.
Come on, Ralphie,
show it to me.
Can I get it
erect first?
Do you wanna have
sex tonight or what?
Oh!
Hey! No, hey!
Hey!
Whoa. Thanks.
That's right! Man of the hour,
ladies and gentlemen.
Stan!
Stan, Stan, Stan.
What are you doing here?
I thought you'd be balls
deep in Cathy by now.
Yeah, that's not
gonna happen.
No, it's not gonna
happen, is it, Stan?
Although it is a shame that
you flew all the way to Texas
to stalk a girl who doesn't
even wanna be stalked.
I didn't come here
to stalk her.
No? You came here to see me.
That's amazing, Stan.
That's awesome. Hi!
Hold this, please.
Hello, ladies.
How you doing?
Hey, I just wanna say I thought
that you did absolutely incredible.
Whatever, Dinocock.
F*** off.
Uh. I am not kidding.
I'm not kidding.
I'm just on our
way out, so...
Oh, well, if we would have
had your candy-ass cheerleaders
on our side then
maybe we would have.
Okay, can I speak with
you for a second?
No, no.
Um, yeah.
No, no.
Okay.
Seriously?
Hey, nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
Yeah, you, too.
Yeah. Okay.
How do you do it?
What?
How do you do the splits?
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