we are going at it on the sofa, slapping,punching,pulling,clawing, our groans and sobs drowning out the cheers around us
then in a sudden motion we thump to the floor
wrestling and birthing we rob across the floor, me her, me her, the sounds of our dresses tearing mix with our grunts of exertion
finally stoping against the wall, she has the upper hand
the room swims, my head bops the floor, I don't know how many times
I got to do something, I buck up and down once twice, not so much to dislodge her
but to work free enough to wrap my legs around her body in a scissors,,and squeeze hard as I can
and use ing my hands to push up under her chin yt