Cars, people, no eye contact. Searching for a green eyed goddess he spotted me, and as a cheetah in dusk he pounced."hey, do you have any matches" he...grinnedI settled my head up and my eyes focused, um, yes I chattered, hold this.My cd player, my cigarettes, some loose papers in my pockets, I had him hold it alland he grinnedHis smile, still engrained upon my corneas as I am never to forget him, my first, my Ben Boy.quickly I decided as I had decided before "the next man that wants to fuck, I. I thought that was funny because he'd started almost at the top, straight out of college. Mama and Uncle Bunny believed the same way that my father did, but they had learned early in life that it wasn't necessary for them to explain or justify their wealth and income. If it ever did become necessary, they hired people, like my father, to do it for them.At least we spent the rest of dinner talking about golf. When Hans was clearing away the main course dishes for the dessert Gerta had prepared,. ...New sensations from his lower body and a new pulsing energy in the roomderailed his train of thought. He could feel that whatever washappening, to himself and to his reality, was gaining speed andmomentum. He glanced at where his nondescript dresser was?or rather usedto be?and saw that it had somehow been swapped with or bloomed into anextravagant white bureau, big enough to hold all the cosmetics andclothes the picky, prissy princess he was becoming would ever need, witha new, giant mirror. “Mmmmmm yeah that sure is hard.” she moaned.My shock must have registered with her because she laughed when she saw my face. Hannah had never been overtly sexual at all in the 4 or so years since I had known her. She never dressed up, or did make up, she didn’t date and to be honest, I thought that her preference was for women. Nor had she seemed to be so aggressive which was a surprise.“I am not totally inexperienced ya know.” she said. “Nate and I fooled around on our road trip last.