Continued from Empty Mansion…
I’m over eager. I want too much. My body is not yet emptied of him inside me before I’m crouched over the toilet, balancing the rod underneath my stream.
I wait one agonizing minute for the absence of parallel lines to tell me not so.
I don’t notice my husband watching at the door, home from business.
Too late I drop the test between my legs, and with a splash, my fruitless efforts splatter my naked bottom.
word count: 77
Up Next: Part 5 — Marriage Counseling
The challenge is to blog every other day June 17 through June 30, using the theme or prompts as inspiration.
The theme is seven, so I’m posting a series of seven stories at seventy-seven words each. Each day also has a prompt based on a famous book title, and while I’ve unfortunately never read any of the books listed, I think I can work with the funny play on words.
Today’s prompt is: War and Pieces
I hope you enjoyed this quick short-short, and be sure to come back on Monday for the continuation!