Bedroom Karoke

As I played music on my phone for us

After the second round of sex

She dares me to sing a song from my playlist

I laugh out loud at her

“What?” she asked me.

I just smile

Clear my throat

Put on Johnny Cash

And sing

She lays next to me

And listens intently

After the song

She tries to cuddle

I shrug her off of me

And put on another song

This one is from Machine Gun Kelly

After I am done

I say,

“How's that for range? ”

“It’s alright, I guess. . . Will you sing another one?” she asks me.

“Of course. I love singing after sex.”

“Good,” she said. “I have this thing about watching people's mouths move. And I could stare at yours for hours.”

I sing about 5 more songs

Before I lose my voice

And we fuck again.

CH 2/14/24