the park bench
The Park BenchThe day I met Arthur, I was taking a stroll on my way home from work, and the day was so warm I chose the longer park route over my normal direct one. I had stopped at the cafe for a guilty ice-cream and was leaning over a wall admiring the fountains and sunken gardens as I licked it. From behind me I heard his voice “That’s a sexy butt if ever I saw one”. I turned round wondering if it were someone I knew, and prepared to give an abusive riposte if it weren’t.But I was met...
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