“I’m so sorry about that. I really didn’t mean to go into your room.”“It’s ok. You didn’t know.” I led him to the actual bathroom. “...ere it is. Ummm… enjoy?” I went back to my room and back to Hamster. Before I closed my door, I looked back at Tom and winked. Yup, I did that. He saw it and winked back. “Just um, don’t, um, you know, come back into my room or anything. I don’t want that AT ALL. Nope. Not one bit.” I giggled. I think he got the hint.After a few minutes, my door opened again! OMG!. Three "five-and-tens", long gone; a men's shop, locally owned, also long gone—as are its founders, whose resting places are in the cemetery Kent knew he would visit, for each of his grandparents are buried there. The movie theatre, and he remembered its name, the Bellevue, became "adult entertainment", probably long ago. Cigarette butts and other urban residue near the ticket booth, a booth no longer listing prices, but having on its plexiglass ticket window the "f" word and, probably written. Riley is all of five foot ten inches tall and a very well formed one hundred and seventy pounds. His blue eyes blazed with good humor and lust when he sauntered to me in the bar where we met. If he hadn’t approached me first in that bar six months before I probably would have missed out on meeting him at all. He just didn’t seem like the boob fiend type, until he walked up to me smiling and asked my boobs what I was drinking. ‘Gotcha’ was what I thought. And truly who looks for love in a bar?. Main bed ke neeche se bahar nikla aur didi ki taraf dekha to mera munh khula ka khula rah gaya. Didi ki nighty kamar se upar ho chuki thi, aur didi apne bur me ungli dal rahi thi. Unka doosra hath unki chuchhi pe tha. Wo dheere dheere neend me badbada rahi thi- Mahesh, tum kyon itni jaldi wapas chale gaye? Mujhe tumhare laure ki aadat pad gayi hai. Wapas aa jao aur mujhe chod do. Apni rani ka bur pel do mere raja.Aahaha..oooohhh…aaah raja, meri gand me apna mota lauda dal ke chod do. Mahesh.