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                                   OWL PLAY

 

Barry had to raise his head, lift his chin a little to kiss Amelia. She was not very cooperative as she turned slightly away. Her clumsiness did not stop Barry. His muscled arm slid easily around her waist as he pulled her closer, then closer still. When she kicked off her stilettos  heeled shoes, he was taller than willing Amelia and he was right in her face. The softness of her breasts on his chest aroused him. His left arm around her waist, his right hand holding hers, they walked down the paved park path to the unlit gazebo. The night was cool but Barry was sweating.

A little scurrying noise made his conquest jump in fear. 'It was probably a squirrel. Don't be afraid!' She snapped at him, 'Maybe it's a rat!  Let's get out of here!' Sounding very much like whatever it was, destroyed Barry's thoughts and hopes. Compared to other possibilities Barry had no fear, other than, Amelia might evaporate.

High above them, shiny black eyes stared at them, disappeared and suddenly re-appeared. Amelia let out a scream, was sure a real Boogie Man was out there someplace. Barry ridiculed her and got a punch in his belly for it.  'You ARE stupid, Girl, it's only an owl. Didn't you know an owl can turn it's head around half way and see its back?' Amelia  laughed like a silly child, glanced downward. Barry asked, 'What's so funny?'  Her voice dropped an octave as her eyes glanced at Barry's trousers. He looked at his pants too, thought for the moment he had brambles on stuck to his front.

By then her voice could barely be heard. 'Can owls really do that, Barry? We don't even look at ourselves sometimes, don't realize how we look to other people. Right? Her eyes wandered down his body and stopped at when his masculinity could not be disguised. With a new lilt in her voice she asked, 'What do you know, Lover boy? Want to use that thing?' She purred. He unzipped and the owl hooted at just the right moment.