Wad

Night sky. Alone. Clemens brushed her teeth. Spat the foam off the edge of the canyon. Jeff and Brenda were asleep in their RV. She dangled her feet off the edge. Idle.

“Something real huh?” She said.

She got up and went to her civic. She nestled in to her blanket and fell asleep.

Dreaming. A man. His dick bigger than the empire state! Gosh.

She woke to the sound of laughter. A family was taking pictures next to the canyon. She felt like her bra was chafing and she undid it underneath her white T-shirt. Ah… That’s better.

The RV was gone. Man… Jeff didn’t say goodbye. But then she noticed something on the windscreen wiper. A wad of cash in a plastic baggie.

“Yes! I’m a good person!” She said, “Thanks old man…”

She didn’t even need to blow him.