”“Glad you think so.”We worked our way into the theater with a small herd, it being a weeknight, found a couple of seats midway back, and settle... in.Settled. As in I didn’t have to insinuate my arm around her. She just sort of scooted next to me, raising the arm between our seats, and nestled. I liked it. That night when I dropped her off, that was the first kiss.“Thank you, Tommy,” she said. “You’re a rare friend.”I drove home, thinking that here I was, ‘friend’ again. So Saturday I was. ??As Uncle Genesis spoke, he unzipped his pants, and tremblingly pulled out a long, black penis, discolored with chancre sores and penny sized bumps, some of which oozed pus.Uncle Genesis was in love with pussy, what he called the Venus jive trap since losing his virginity as a twelve year old, when his third grade teacher asked him to stay after school to pound erasers. Uncle Genesis grunted at the memory. He pounded her erasers all right!.But what he really loved, and what fascinated him,. .hands and knees. I want your ass facing me." As he gets on the bed, she reaches behind her to the hope chest and grabs a tube. Unknown to him, she squeezes an amount of lube out onto her fingers. "Stroke your cock for me" she tells him. As he takes his cock in hand and fondles himself, she greases up her cock in the same rhythm. As he gets more excited she takes her slippery fingers and slides them into his ass...one finger at a time. Working them in and out until his asshole is loose and. He seems the loneliest man on earth as he sits in his shop and punctually takes his walks. She has been following him at a distance and knows his route. Now and then she would walk from the opposite direction and said good day to him. He would smile, a gleam in his eye. The good-looking old devil was probably a ladies’ man in his day. Looking back, Nhoc sees his adopted world. His carefully selected books pack the shelves that he can still see through the big front window. He is proud of.