The Man with Magic Hands Ch. 04

Here's Where the Story Ends One Friday night, some weeks later--that is, after, as Callie described it, "we quote-unquote went all the way," using an especially juvenile hand signal [in case I didn't understand that she meant we'd had intercourse]--I held a samurai film "mini-festival" in the apartment. In reality, this meant watching rented VHS tapes of Kurosawa movies, with beer and snacks, on the couch in the living room. Alone, as it turned out. My date--a woman with whom I'd had a brief [and, I was told, "friggin' loud an' nasty"] fling some months ago--canceled at the last minute, saying she "just wasn't feeling it." Callie had likewise declined my invitation, though in her own uniquely colorful manner, saying, "Whaaaaat, watch a buncha dudes killin' other dudes with swords? For eight hours straight? In black-and-white? Nuh-uh, thanks. Ah'm goin' down the corner and maybe get a li'l drunk.

**Author's Note** Part 1 of this story was released without truly brainstorming and rewriting drafts. While at this point I can only apologize for the sloppy writing, I want you, the reader, to know that I won't be so hasty, in this story, or any future writing that I may publish. That being said, I also would like to say that the first part of this story poured out of me, much like Niagra Falls. It only took 17 hours (literally two sittings) to write the entire first part. I kick myself for not refining it to the gem that I know it could have been. Now for the apology, One moment while I get my most sissy dress on and lock myself up... (The author gets on his sissy, stocking covered knees, bowing his head.) "I apologize greatly for my 'hit it and quit it' attitude, may my next spanking be fierce enough to prevent me from sitting down for a week!! You deserve better, and I want to give it to you, I want to give it all to you." *wink* P. S.- I will continue t

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