” Willy went with the mug to the men’s room. “Don’t worry kid, I’m not fucking gay. In fact I hate fucking gays. So whip it out, make...it hard and I’ll tell you if we’re interested. Willy stood near the urinal and thought of some hot looking chick at school by the name of Pam. HE got hard in a hurry as he imagined slipping his rod into that wicked little cock tease. The thug raised his eyebrows. “Not bad kid, not fucking bad! Okay, I think you will do. I’ll lay it out for you. I cursed all those beers and late-night curries that were slowing me down, and forced myself to try and step up the pace. It didn't last. Another bend, and she was briefly hidden by some trees. By the time I caught sight of her again, she was just a distant shape, and I knew I'd lost her. Three miles later, I had finished well down the list, defeated and demoralised. There was something symbolic about losing my fighting edge, and losing her too. Like most of the other fellows, I could do with a. Strange as it sounds, it's restful. Some times, I don't even listen to the radio. The quiet lets me think."I nodded. We went to watch Eve's show from the sidelines. It was her usual great show with guests who seemed glad to be on the show with her.After the show, she said her good byes to all and we went to the condo in the limo. Joan followed us and pulled into the parking garage using Eve's code. She met us at the elevator and we all went upstairs. It was chaste compared to my elevator rides. Mystery in your eyes and pain in your soul just the type of man I know to stay away from, trouble with a capital “T”. As I watch you walk to the bar and place you order slightly bent over the bar to ensure the bartender can hear what you want. Your ass is prominently displayed for me to view. People weave in and out of sight blocking me and I find myself shifting in my seat to ensure I get just another glance. My throat becomes dry and I gulp down what’s left of my drink and start on the new.