I wasn’t ready for this redwigged, big shoe wearing, face painted clown to be at the door. When i got over my initial surprise, i pointed her to the group of kids and went back in to the living room to watch tv and finish off my beers.
Now, what happened next is still fuzzy, but i remember bits and pieces. After finishing off the last few beers, i shut my eyes and dozed off for a few minutes. When i opened them i saw the clown sitting opposite me. She said that the kids and my sister had gone out side after her show to take turns smacking a pinata. By the time she finished saying this my eyes had closed again.
Her head in my lap. Thats was the next thing i saw. Through my drunken eyes i saw the back off her curly, plastic, red wig bouncing up and down in my lap. Her soft lips and wet tongue sliding up and down, up and down. Occasionally she would flick the head with her tongue.