Chapter Forty-one
Butch was still eyeing tiny girl-titties and toying with the possibilities. “I got you figured, Joe. You just want an eyeful of my girlfriend’s rack. That right?”
Joe waved his hand across as if waiting for a car to clear before stepping from the curb.
“Okay, fair enough,”Butch continued. “I can understand a guy having a hard-on for my girl, but it’s going to cost you twenty.”
“She a bit scrawny for a twenty,”Joe shot back. “But I know broads and I’m telling you she’s got pink jellybeans. So yeah, you’re on. But I’m not taking anyone’s word on this. I’ve gotta see for myself, understand?”
“Hey. No problem,”Butch leaned back, a satisfied smirk curling his lips. “Precious won’t mind flashing you her t**s but I need to see your twenty first, huh?”
Joe pulled a wad from
