Masturbating to Mingus

The horns started to dance to a sexy tune.

And then the horns screamed and I screamed alone with them.

And I kept screaming to their scream and the doors were open. And I wanted to continue to scream but I closed my lips. And my sound still kept sounding. And my sound sounded like a horse's giddy-up.

And finally the horns spoke, "are you done, are you done?"
"No, I'm not," the sexy horn's voice appeared as the horns strutted slowly down the alley into the silhouette darkness.

The nearby table blew kisses into the moonlight.

And I rested.