A Small Drop in a Famous Butt
by Writer Mick
Copyright© 2018 by Writer Mick
It wasn’t my fault. Honest!
I was sitting at the game watching my high school football team getting killed, again, when I noticed it.
A small drop of sweat.
It started between her shoulder blades and ever so slowly made its way down her back. It paused every so often, being held back by one or more of the tiny, fine, bit of red peach fuzz that covered her body.
Then, as she perspired a bit more and the drop joined another and gathered mass. That made it fall a bit more.
I thought for sure that it would end when it hit the fabric of her bikini top, but it snuck under the string, like a very good limbo dancer.
She had more red peach fuzz on her lower torso, so I knew the drop would soon stop and allow me to get back to watching this disaster of a game.
But no, it would stall on another single bit of red peach fuzz and then get a bit larger and fall further.
How could she not feel the exquisite lightness of the tickle as it progressed in its struggle against gravity.
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