That could have been an awkward conversation. Two awkward conversations.Vanessa and I attended another First Friday at the Discretionary Contemporary....I wanted a peek at Pewtie’s upstairs apartment. This visit I rated two cheek kisses from the dirt farmer. He shook hands with my paramour and said, “Hello, Vanessa,” remembering her name like a good salesman.She and I waited until Pewtie was near the gallery entrance, near that “Fuck you very much!” parrot. A door near the rear of the exhibit. "Tony winked at Floyd. "This sounds like a good reason to celebrate. Can I ask Glory out for a date?" Maria looked at him. "Don't ask US!!! Ask HER. She's full growed, and makes her own decisions. If ya want a date, ask Glory." He turned to face her. "May I have the pleasure of your company, tonight? There's a place in town I'd like to take ya. Got a live band that does pretty good, and we might do some dancing. I'm not too hot, but they keep it down to a roar, and very seldom have to cart off. “Yeah, I promise with you fucking those girls with that” I pointed at his cock “it is going to make quite a few people happy”. I smiled thinking of the shock Nancy is about to receive. He started speeding up his tempo. “No dont try to cum!” I shouted, “You are perfect, now throw on the trench coat” I said, putting my cock back in my pants and buttoning them back up. “Alright! Now to sell this, you gotta do everything I say and I mean it! You can not hesitate.” I said grabbing his shoulders his. Ricky can get a little excited sometimes."I took a seat on a bar stool and immediately questioned, "Living legend, huh? Where did you get that name?"He sat down in the seat to my left, "Well, if you must know...people say I left the bar one night with four girls. I blacked out, can't remember a thing."My train of thought came to a halt, "Really?" Knowing this added to my frustration with him."That's what they say. Gave the nickname right after." Well that's...um?" I didn't know what to say. I.