Beads
October 11th, 2008It’s going to be a nice vacation for this couple and the husband doesn’t mind sharing his wife with the black boy…
It all happened because of the beads… Once my wife and I had a vacation on one of the Caribbean islands. It was really hot and boring…
As soon as we arrived we contrived to get sunburn and now we had nothing better to do but sit in the shadow of our bungalow far away from the beach. I was entertaining myself by putting shells into my wife’s swimsuit. She was reading a love story and didn’t pay much attention to me just shaking the shells off lazily. Local vendors were wondering along the beach offering T-shirts and costume jewellery. They’d been pestering us for two weeks. They would come up to us every five minutes and left us only when we were on the point of killing them. The best way to avoid that was to ignore them.
And now again one of them noticed us and approached. I turned round and pushed a shell into my wife’s swimsuit again hoping he would feel shy to come closer seeing what I was doing.
- Hi, Mr.! Good price!
“He is young” I thought but didn’t look back at him. I kept on touching my spouse’s breast pretending I hadn’t heard him. But I felt he was still here. My wife was reading ignoring both of us.
Having waited for a minute more I looked back discontentedly and saw a black guy of about 18 years old with a tray full of beads, chains and other stuff of this kind.
- Good price, Mr.! – He repeated and came closer.
He was watching us impudently rather than offering his goods. I sighed and thinking about how to get rid of him reluctantly took ivory beads from his tray.
- You look pretty! – I said putting the beads to her. She looked at me sideways but said nothing. – They fit you really, - I added pushing one end of the beads into her bra.
- Stop it! - She waved away. – Why don’t you hang it on yourself?
I put the beads on me and looked at the guy. I don’t know if he liked it or not but suddenly I felt ashamed. I felt sorry for him and wanted to buy something. I started to examine his tray with a wry face when I noticed he was staring at my wife. (Read More…)
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