Boomer Lit
Boomer Lit FridayA weekly blog hop event for Boomer Lit writersThank you for stopping by for another excerpt from I.O.U. SEX, the story of June, Kiki, and Peggy, three Baby Boomers who search for their high school boyfriends.
Through an Internet search, Kiki has discovered that her old boyfriend Greg is now a televangelist, but she's having a hard time getting in touch with him. This scene shows her frustration.
Kiki lounged in the white leather recliner at the Pink Door Spa. She'd spent the morning getting her hair trimmed and her gray roots tinted red, then dozed while an herbal masque cleansed her face. After a hot stone massage, the manicurist completed her work. While the nail polish dried, Kiki used a pencil to punch buttons on her cell phone, trying the number she'd copied from the "contact us" section of Greg's website.
The woman who answered was not helpful.
No, she could not connect Kiki to Reverend Houston.
No, she could not give out his home address.
No, she knew of no mailing address other than the one on the website--the one where donations should be sent. It seemed to Kiki as if the only question that would solicit a yes from the old broad was "Do you take credit cards?"
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Facial photo source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Facial_mask.jpg
Through an Internet search, Kiki has discovered that her old boyfriend Greg is now a televangelist, but she's having a hard time getting in touch with him. This scene shows her frustration.
Kiki lounged in the white leather recliner at the Pink Door Spa. She'd spent the morning getting her hair trimmed and her gray roots tinted red, then dozed while an herbal masque cleansed her face. After a hot stone massage, the manicurist completed her work. While the nail polish dried, Kiki used a pencil to punch buttons on her cell phone, trying the number she'd copied from the "contact us" section of Greg's website. The woman who answered was not helpful.
No, she could not connect Kiki to Reverend Houston.
No, she could not give out his home address.
No, she knew of no mailing address other than the one on the website--the one where donations should be sent. It seemed to Kiki as if the only question that would solicit a yes from the old broad was "Do you take credit cards?"
To buy an eBook or paperback copy of I.O.U. SEX, click here: I.O.U. SEX on Amazon
For links to more outstanding BOOMER LIT books, click here: BOOMER LIT FRIDAY
Facial photo source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Facial_mask.jpg
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