Bud walked by and looked at the ladies as they looked back at him and I looked down and he said under his breath, “The thing about Mommies is, you know they’ve fucked at least once.”
“You’re a sick man,” I said and then I peeked at them looking at us and their suspicious eyes seemed to half close in arousal and extacy. I couldn’t see them the same way anymore. By force of Bud’s words, I had to imagine sleeping with them and with it their kids in the other room and a whole Oedipus play.
“You talk too much,” I said.
“Like I was saying…” Bud went on.
