We finished our drinks and she ordered another round while we ordered dinner, and then I waited for her to break the icy air, and I do mean icy!"Okay,...I'm over it now. I realize you're concern over me, and you want the best for me, but I've learned to get by taking care of myself. So, can we just drop it?" She said with a stern look."Afford me a couple more words, please." I begged.She leaned in close to me and asked, "Do you want to fuck me that bad?" That's not it at all Chelsea and you know. Long before gentrification marched through.He died peacefully, if one can do that, in his sleep. At 87-years of age. Bear and I knew his granddaughter. She had put in a quiet word to a liquor distributor. The hard liquor wholesale prices at BEAR on Broadway were lowered by 18%. Overnight.I was thinking back to that funeral, remembering Bear’s comment about the Italian women in mourning. “Like crows on a wire.” Of course my mind was gadding about, trying not to think of Hank.I’ve never been sure. To prove this I was going to need some early maps of the area and these were not available online.Life with Audra during the week settled into something of a routine. Audra was evidently comfortable enough with our relationship that the bed in her own bedroom remained untouched during the week. Like many new lovers we occasionally showered together and her toothbrush and toiletries competed for counter space with mine in the master bath. Our lives seemed to have merged although she held off. Ripping into my gaping shit hole until I felt his cock expanding and throbbing deep inside me as scalding hot jets of sperm came shooting out of his cock filling my anal cavity with his sweet warm sperm. His pulsating cock was emptying his hot cum into me as my asshole milked and squeezed every last drop of his sperm from his cock. He fell forward on me. I could hear his breath coming in ragged deep gulps. As I whispered mm that was so intense and crazy and we both kinda giggled then laughed.